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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5464 | 2024-04-17 15:58:42 | 81.95 | 96.1% |
2752 | 2022-11-01 12:50:07 | 80.42 | 96% |
2477 | 2022-10-03 06:24:08 | 75.37 | 97% |