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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2049 | 2021-09-23 06:25:22 | 44.72 | 95% |
| 19 | 2021-08-17 04:13:13 | 28.40 | 92% |