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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1956 | 2021-02-25 07:15:31 | 76.60 | 97.9% |
| 11 | 2020-06-15 19:01:34 | 76.02 | 97% |