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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4592 | 2022-01-24 14:23:19 | 76.84 | 97% |
| 3118 | 2021-05-04 12:09:01 | 73.71 | 96% |