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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3044 | 2022-08-04 18:30:11 | 87.46 | 97% |
| 1591 | 2021-11-02 12:43:37 | 87.36 | 97% |