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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4426 | 2022-10-03 04:31:48 | 85.22 | 97% |
| 2128 | 2021-09-20 09:34:43 | 82.73 | 97% |