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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4853 | 2023-11-22 09:54:01 | 109.24 | 97.9% |
| 2577 | 2023-01-24 08:10:06 | 109.47 | 98% |