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 |
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20416 | 2024-07-10 18:41:26 | 80.74 | 97.4% |
19550 | 2024-03-29 07:10:35 | 102.88 | 98.1% |
19041 | 2024-01-29 16:39:38 | 91.02 | 98.7% |
18780 | 2024-01-04 21:58:04 | 109.69 | 99% |