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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13821 | 2021-09-17 06:14:01 | 43.89 | 95% |
| 12104 | 2021-07-02 03:26:51 | 47.69 | 97% |
| 8737 | 2021-04-09 07:59:28 | 47.96 | 98% |
| 7324 | 2021-03-13 13:39:00 | 44.50 | 98% |