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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5524 | 2022-11-23 18:11:51 | 62.54 | 98% |
| 4586 | 2022-04-14 11:45:24 | 62.37 | 97% |
| 3057 | 2022-03-30 14:06:51 | 42.71 | 99% |