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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7817 | 2022-10-15 13:41:50 | 103.60 | 99% |
| 7653 | 2022-09-12 11:00:15 | 105.76 | 100% |
| 7175 | 2022-07-13 20:19:08 | 91.43 | 97% |