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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14669 | 2024-04-20 08:28:38 | 97.71 | 96.8% |
| 10679 | 2023-10-12 16:50:47 | 72.44 | 96.8% |
| 6678 | 2020-09-23 07:36:42 | 102.74 | 98% |