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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1246 | 2022-11-27 05:53:56 | 74.62 | 97% |
1195 | 2022-06-05 05:57:46 | 60.51 | 94% |