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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7136 | 2022-07-17 14:55:16 | 88.79 | 98% |
| 5843 | 2022-03-18 07:38:59 | 88.59 | 98% |
| 5559 | 2022-03-07 07:10:05 | 91.56 | 98% |