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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1093 | 2021-07-15 04:50:16 | 97.45 | 99% |
| 1083 | 2021-07-14 19:23:47 | 93.10 | 98% |
| 939 | 2021-07-08 20:43:28 | 83.79 | 96% |