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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10306 | 2022-04-02 03:52:05 | 130.55 | 98% |
| 7287 | 2021-11-06 04:30:04 | 114.62 | 97% |