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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4224 | 2022-02-19 03:47:06 | 84.45 | 99% |
| 3538 | 2021-09-12 17:16:47 | 80.90 | 99% |
| 3045 | 2021-05-17 17:28:57 | 75.11 | 98% |
| 1684 | 2019-12-24 19:26:14 | 64.81 | 97% |