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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20166 | 2022-03-27 21:13:41 | 128.31 | 98% |
| 19733 | 2022-01-20 05:50:15 | 153.16 | 99% |