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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5965 | 2020-06-01 07:28:40 | 81.32 | 97% |
| 3238 | 2020-01-02 08:37:51 | 64.51 | 96% |
| 62 | 2019-11-24 10:56:29 | 50.21 | 93% |