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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2328 | 2021-10-10 04:53:42 | 107.66 | 98% |
| 2287 | 2021-10-06 02:55:48 | 95.47 | 96% |