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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2550 | 2023-12-03 07:52:27 | 101.09 | 98.4% |
| 2209 | 2023-09-07 01:49:32 | 98.53 | 99% |