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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1345 | 2023-10-30 09:40:30 | 92.51 | 97.5% |
| 670 | 2023-01-05 22:10:37 | 72.16 | 97% |