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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3874 | 2024-12-29 06:42:47 | 137.41 | 99.6% |
| 2881 | 2024-10-30 15:27:30 | 130.99 | 99.2% |
| 1138 | 2024-09-12 21:19:22 | 105.99 | 98.6% |
| 803 | 2024-09-10 20:33:34 | 105.19 | 99.3% |