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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1339 | 2024-01-13 06:02:32 | 92.00 | 97.2% |
| 221 | 2023-11-05 10:24:20 | 85.80 | 95.9% |