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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2351 | 2023-01-30 00:47:07 | 62.01 | 97% |
| 2016 | 2020-12-16 06:31:07 | 60.18 | 96% |