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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4168 | 2023-08-29 06:12:20 | 59.02 | 95% |
| 3143 | 2023-07-18 04:31:09 | 55.80 | 96% |