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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3794 | 2023-07-26 15:57:37 | 70.87 | 96% |
| 1776 | 2021-11-28 05:22:10 | 59.37 | 97% |