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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 518 | 2023-05-23 07:07:01 | 100.17 | 97% |
| 254 | 2022-06-15 17:50:38 | 115.04 | 98% |