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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4533 | 2021-03-04 23:54:41 | 60.79 | 98% |
| 3633 | 2021-02-23 10:36:27 | 58.69 | 98.6% |
| 3161 | 2021-02-21 15:53:08 | 53.22 | 98.3% |