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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4527 | 2022-10-14 09:22:58 | 72.64 | 97% |
| 3681 | 2022-02-10 09:17:38 | 73.51 | 98% |
| 1199 | 2021-04-24 03:19:06 | 65.87 | 97% |