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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3117 | 2021-12-05 02:12:46 | 155.61 | 99% |
| 466 | 2020-06-04 03:03:14 | 141.93 | 98% |
| 97 | 2020-04-27 05:11:05 | 133.17 | 99% |