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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4921 | 2021-08-30 13:58:11 | 89.45 | 97% |
| 1021 | 2020-01-04 10:23:42 | 77.44 | 96% |
| 885 | 2019-12-31 09:30:40 | 73.68 | 97% |
| 758 | 2019-11-17 13:18:14 | 75.52 | 97% |