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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2609 | 2022-01-28 04:54:04 | 82.55 | 95% |
| 2338 | 2022-01-17 02:33:26 | 91.42 | 97% |
| 1724 | 2021-11-24 09:49:51 | 84.81 | 97% |