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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2332 | 2022-06-13 04:16:11 | 84.94 | 96% |
| 2222 | 2022-05-28 13:56:02 | 99.71 | 97% |