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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3391 | 2023-03-19 11:49:34 | 80.05 | 96% |
| 225 | 2021-11-06 12:42:05 | 36.62 | 92% |