One day when I was able to get up, I decided to look at myself in the mirror on the opposite wall. I had not seen myself since the ghetto. From the depths of the mirror, a corpse was contemplating me. The look in his eyes as he gazed at me has never left me.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6472 | 2025-07-17 16:18:30 | 101.64 | 99% |
| 3207 | 2024-10-04 19:04:15 | 92.49 | 97.5% |
| 1721 | 2024-08-22 17:36:22 | 88.00 | 97.5% |