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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3971 | 2023-08-01 14:05:59 | 114.70 | 97.1% |
| 3365 | 2021-11-29 19:10:43 | 136.35 | 99% |