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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5331 | 2023-06-10 11:27:38 | 78.06 | 97% |
| 3276 | 2022-11-22 15:50:40 | 73.62 | 99% |
| 881 | 2020-04-30 05:19:30 | 66.44 | 98% |