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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1173 | 2022-01-14 19:14:11 | 48.79 | 97% |
| 45 | 2021-09-07 11:20:00 | 33.14 | 94% |