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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5441 | 2021-11-22 17:06:04 | 152.97 | 100% |
| 5105 | 2021-10-22 17:42:46 | 152.68 | 100% |
| 4988 | 2021-09-07 01:34:00 | 154.71 | 100% |
| 4359 | 2020-10-06 17:42:55 | 138.96 | 100% |
| 2327 | 2019-11-11 04:27:53 | 140.19 | 100% |