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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2823 | 2022-01-18 20:25:41 | 94.75 | 98% |
| 1527 | 2021-08-22 20:21:28 | 104.00 | 98% |