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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 124 | 2022-02-15 07:25:50 | 64.06 | 95% |
| 104 | 2022-02-03 08:47:16 | 69.33 | 97% |