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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 43221 | 2022-12-16 10:56:21 | 130.43 | 98% |
| 41087 | 2022-03-16 04:40:32 | 146.04 | 99% |