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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6092 | 2023-12-21 00:43:57 | 118.29 | 97.3% |
| 4349 | 2023-08-01 21:35:12 | 110.13 | 96.3% |