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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6751 | 2023-02-18 07:24:54 | 114.56 | 97% |
| 2388 | 2021-01-12 23:57:25 | 121.26 | 99% |