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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6552 | 2022-01-09 23:02:46 | 71.32 | 98% |
| 4854 | 2021-09-16 22:21:57 | 69.41 | 99% |
| 4418 | 2021-07-20 07:52:18 | 67.64 | 98% |