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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12976 | 2023-02-01 07:41:52 | 75.17 | 97% |
| 9795 | 2020-11-28 12:40:31 | 76.44 | 98% |
| 1460 | 2020-09-14 09:37:39 | 45.00 | 96% |