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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10531 | 2022-12-01 10:27:37 | 83.28 | 95% |
8890 | 2022-06-03 02:24:11 | 108.02 | 98% |