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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 25788 | 2023-03-07 23:29:37 | 151.30 | 100% |
| 24103 | 2023-01-11 04:43:15 | 150.23 | 99% |
| 22176 | 2021-07-14 01:14:21 | 134.31 | 98% |