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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1074 | 2023-06-14 08:10:43 | 100.99 | 97% |
| 882 | 2023-04-17 06:06:28 | 104.54 | 96% |
| 492 | 2023-02-03 00:22:07 | 96.21 | 98% |