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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 33570 | 2023-04-15 04:05:24 | 175.68 | 98% |
| 27845 | 2021-03-23 05:53:25 | 159.73 | 98% |
| 25126 | 2020-08-26 14:54:49 | 151.33 | 98% |