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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4191 | 2023-02-23 15:24:26 | 81.82 | 95% |
| 629 | 2022-02-17 15:19:39 | 62.45 | 93% |
| 36 | 2021-08-17 04:12:28 | 48.96 | 93% |