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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 36865 | 2024-03-25 23:05:05 | 186.16 | 100% |
| 20293 | 2022-10-27 09:52:21 | 153.11 | 100% |
| 14760 | 2021-05-10 00:13:19 | 158.29 | 100% |
| 3964 | 2020-08-08 06:11:29 | 148.89 | 99% |
| 2833 | 2020-08-05 05:56:45 | 137.91 | 99% |