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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1109 | 2024-08-18 20:57:21 | 98.21 | 98.1% |
| 860 | 2023-12-16 23:22:07 | 79.77 | 94.9% |