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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4677 | 2024-02-10 04:02:11 | 75.85 | 95.5% |
| 119 | 2022-11-17 12:16:45 | 52.09 | 94% |