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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3278 | 2022-12-02 20:55:31 | 115.48 | 100% |
| 2825 | 2022-11-17 20:36:37 | 105.67 | 98% |
| 1976 | 2022-11-02 13:35:27 | 97.80 | 98% |
| 1716 | 2022-10-31 20:29:20 | 113.14 | 98% |