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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3998 | 2023-06-29 13:01:41 | 109.77 | 98% |
| 1753 | 2023-02-12 14:30:50 | 96.95 | 97% |