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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3018 | 2022-10-31 15:29:13 | 89.13 | 98% |
| 1995 | 2021-05-11 18:07:38 | 86.20 | 96% |
| 1200 | 2021-01-19 19:45:34 | 76.80 | 95% |