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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2586 | 2023-09-15 00:22:22 | 123.71 | 100% |
| 2522 | 2023-07-09 15:58:26 | 121.51 | 99% |