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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2374 | 2022-05-05 20:42:51 | 72.95 | 97% |
| 1877 | 2022-04-18 17:22:05 | 73.64 | 97% |