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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1635 | 2022-02-23 11:13:13 | 69.04 | 97% |
| 633 | 2022-02-13 21:48:39 | 71.68 | 98% |