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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2335 | 2023-08-05 23:51:56 | 50.29 | 96% |
| 1565 | 2023-05-23 11:14:44 | 50.75 | 96% |