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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14686 | 2021-06-11 14:53:58 | 93.34 | 98% |
| 14197 | 2021-05-05 13:33:57 | 101.91 | 99% |
| 14131 | 2021-05-02 14:15:52 | 102.45 | 99% |
| 13727 | 2021-03-31 06:08:48 | 98.68 | 99% |