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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2272 | 2022-06-15 20:37:21 | 92.25 | 99% |
| 1915 | 2022-04-18 10:49:15 | 89.30 | 99% |
| 702 | 2021-10-09 21:04:50 | 79.30 | 99% |