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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8248 | 2022-09-04 15:14:18 | 108.27 | 98% |
| 5340 | 2022-02-28 12:56:40 | 108.76 | 99% |