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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 31373 | 2020-04-05 23:16:17 | 154.94 | 99% |
| 31227 | 2020-03-05 00:55:47 | 148.34 | 97% |
| 30460 | 2019-10-01 01:05:41 | 149.86 | 99% |