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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2479 | 2023-02-12 22:48:22 | 86.92 | 97% |
| 2091 | 2023-02-06 22:57:58 | 74.58 | 95% |
| 1193 | 2023-01-31 12:17:25 | 73.65 | 95% |