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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7466 | 2024-11-23 05:04:36 | 144.99 | 98.6% |
| 4945 | 2024-08-08 11:52:07 | 114.58 | 95.6% |
| 4033 | 2024-07-19 06:56:31 | 118.10 | 98.4% |