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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11524 | 2025-03-29 22:45:07 | 88.08 | 97.9% |
| 9749 | 2025-02-28 00:05:32 | 82.51 | 98.6% |
| 4625 | 2024-12-11 01:56:28 | 93.69 | 99.2% |