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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15582 | 2021-10-16 17:38:52 | 119.04 | 98% |
| 15405 | 2021-07-24 21:48:54 | 125.27 | 99% |
| 15323 | 2021-06-15 03:31:47 | 123.78 | 99% |
| 14330 | 2021-02-27 17:23:55 | 123.45 | 97.3% |