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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3132 | 2022-12-14 00:55:37 | 105.26 | 98% |
| 2889 | 2022-10-17 14:02:18 | 96.78 | 99% |
| 1212 | 2021-02-06 15:46:34 | 82.11 | 98.5% |