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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1329 | 2021-11-09 06:20:54 | 109.21 | 98% |
| 701 | 2021-10-19 07:56:23 | 104.37 | 97% |