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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9574 | 2023-04-19 14:28:56 | 83.15 | 98% |
| 9524 | 2023-04-18 14:57:53 | 91.77 | 99% |