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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2228 | 2022-10-09 13:07:28 | 62.11 | 95% |
| 368 | 2021-08-05 03:27:54 | 49.47 | 96% |