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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3049 | 2021-11-02 17:35:50 | 100.91 | 95% |
| 2886 | 2021-09-28 15:40:43 | 101.56 | 96% |
| 2646 | 2021-07-31 09:12:24 | 98.07 | 97% |
| 1399 | 2021-04-14 15:35:56 | 86.35 | 95% |