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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6367 | 2023-09-15 04:52:28 | 89.08 | 97.6% |
| 5842 | 2023-04-21 17:07:17 | 69.58 | 93% |