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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 619 | 2022-04-18 18:05:27 | 75.02 | 96% |
| 309 | 2022-03-27 19:24:13 | 68.82 | 96% |