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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5893 | 2021-05-10 16:50:10 | 81.77 | 97% |
| 4062 | 2021-04-16 03:16:21 | 80.13 | 96% |
| 1068 | 2021-03-10 06:03:01 | 71.88 | 97% |