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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14983 | 2023-03-14 16:48:12 | 100.17 | 97% |
14370 | 2023-03-09 10:00:23 | 89.34 | 98% |