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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2261 | 2023-09-03 22:49:30 | 97.46 | 98% |
| 1139 | 2023-07-24 01:56:55 | 97.19 | 98% |
| 567 | 2023-07-17 00:23:52 | 72.24 | 96% |
| 57 | 2023-07-07 21:43:44 | 75.37 | 97% |