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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1163 | 2022-03-29 15:43:46 | 67.28 | 95% |
| 783 | 2022-03-06 04:08:05 | 74.51 | 97% |