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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2227 | 2024-09-26 15:03:15 | 128.84 | 99% |
| 2008 | 2022-03-09 23:20:50 | 124.98 | 97% |