I used to wonder why he looked familiar. Then, I realized it was a mirror. Oh, and now it is plain to see. The whole time the monster was me. Oh, there's a monster in my closet. Someone's underneath my bed. The wind's knocking at my window. I'd kill it but it's already dead. The living dead.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2750 | 2021-12-22 09:06:06 | 90.20 | 97% |
| 2570 | 2021-12-15 07:50:06 | 85.06 | 97% |