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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12175 | 2023-09-12 05:02:32 | 69.03 | 98.1% |
| 3099 | 2023-04-19 02:06:49 | 50.08 | 96% |