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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1383 | 2022-05-18 12:43:30 | 50.10 | 97% |
| 424 | 2022-01-05 02:49:00 | 35.68 | 94% |