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 |
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2424 | 2021-12-20 04:41:24 | 57.45 | 95% |
2331 | 2021-12-08 02:21:37 | 56.65 | 95% |