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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2589 | 2024-04-20 11:59:19 | 89.90 | 95.4% |
| 541 | 2023-08-28 06:33:17 | 70.37 | 95.6% |