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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1086 | 2022-08-31 08:12:35 | 107.54 | 99% |
| 1001 | 2022-08-24 18:31:40 | 95.28 | 97% |
| 800 | 2022-08-16 16:48:50 | 89.06 | 98% |