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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15945 | 2025-03-22 18:56:46 | 62.09 | 96% |
15264 | 2023-04-05 03:53:50 | 56.41 | 96% |
15118 | 2023-04-01 21:56:41 | 64.12 | 98% |