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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 260 | 2021-01-20 03:27:01 | 32.33 | 96% |
| 247 | 2021-01-18 23:55:27 | 34.14 | 96% |
| 246 | 2021-01-18 23:53:44 | 35.07 | 95% |