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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5197 | 2023-05-23 06:25:05 | 86.08 | 99% |
| 873 | 2023-01-21 07:25:54 | 45.68 | 95% |