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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6328 | 2021-03-19 19:26:06 | 99.81 | 98% |
| 3799 | 2020-08-31 18:42:36 | 98.46 | 98% |
| 2561 | 2020-07-25 06:22:09 | 89.63 | 97% |
| 2505 | 2020-07-22 23:11:47 | 88.26 | 99% |