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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1328 | 2023-01-24 04:57:48 | 97.92 | 97% |
| 1029 | 2023-01-14 02:48:59 | 102.23 | 98% |