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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8253 | 2024-04-07 06:57:02 | 123.38 | 99.6% |
| 2977 | 2021-01-15 00:41:13 | 107.04 | 98% |
| 266 | 2020-11-04 17:11:13 | 93.95 | 98% |