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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3839 | 2024-12-28 14:36:46 | 86.78 | 98.2% |
| 3041 | 2024-11-28 15:11:12 | 78.81 | 97.7% |
| 480 | 2024-10-10 14:21:33 | 69.42 | 97% |