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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 680 | 2023-08-03 05:38:18 | 72.20 | 94.4% |
| 662 | 2023-07-31 03:11:42 | 86.10 | 96.2% |