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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14415 | 2021-07-09 14:59:48 | 112.43 | 99% |
| 11226 | 2021-01-10 01:52:03 | 102.34 | 99% |