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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4825 | 2021-07-17 22:18:13 | 75.57 | 98% |
| 3344 | 2020-12-21 05:43:59 | 66.11 | 96% |
| 3252 | 2020-12-16 23:48:51 | 69.62 | 97% |
| 2417 | 2020-11-06 23:16:31 | 63.54 | 97% |
| 1739 | 2020-10-23 04:35:09 | 64.67 | 96% |