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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20015 | 2020-11-19 00:59:22 | 88.13 | 98% |
| 17851 | 2020-09-26 21:41:34 | 93.31 | 97% |
| 14736 | 2020-08-01 01:21:15 | 94.84 | 99% |
| 7080 | 2020-01-31 03:17:33 | 87.58 | 99% |