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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 22016 | 2025-10-04 03:07:17 | 87.28 | 97% |
| 20760 | 2025-09-16 05:06:00 | 85.39 | 97% |
| 18954 | 2025-08-31 04:29:03 | 90.20 | 96% |
| 16123 | 2025-08-03 03:27:14 | 80.33 | 96% |
| 15612 | 2025-07-29 08:39:03 | 94.16 | 98% |