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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16360 | 2021-08-01 06:26:00 | 82.56 | 98% |
| 10199 | 2020-11-25 12:47:22 | 81.35 | 97% |
| 6428 | 2020-09-07 13:13:56 | 69.79 | 96% |
| 3157 | 2020-07-09 07:31:08 | 69.66 | 98% |