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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10105 | 2021-01-13 12:24:11 | 89.78 | 97% |
| 10041 | 2021-01-12 05:36:47 | 93.87 | 97% |
| 9860 | 2021-01-10 01:52:10 | 82.71 | 97% |
| 8661 | 2020-12-17 06:06:40 | 94.13 | 97% |
| 3445 | 2020-09-16 09:50:40 | 66.05 | 97% |