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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 233 | 2023-02-21 17:35:02 | 84.95 | 98% |
| 89 | 2022-11-11 00:02:43 | 96.61 | 98% |