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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9280 | 2022-09-12 12:33:30 | 75.84 | 98% |
| 4053 | 2021-09-26 05:11:29 | 69.75 | 99% |