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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2274 | 2021-06-12 14:44:05 | 64.42 | 98% |
| 2007 | 2021-05-10 16:31:37 | 57.88 | 96% |
| 70 | 2020-09-13 14:01:17 | 47.28 | 97% |