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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4244 | 2021-01-22 20:02:03 | 82.21 | 97% |
| 122 | 2019-06-28 09:44:31 | 59.57 | 96% |