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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3272 | 2021-08-25 02:00:37 | 60.44 | 98% |
| 2959 | 2021-07-12 08:41:39 | 59.20 | 98% |
| 1563 | 2021-05-26 08:41:37 | 51.08 | 96% |