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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3907 | 2023-10-16 15:56:54 | 107.75 | 99% |
| 2904 | 2023-08-30 15:53:50 | 104.88 | 99% |