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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 34706 | 2025-06-29 12:18:17 | 67.44 | 95% |
| 19752 | 2022-08-13 18:55:07 | 73.37 | 97% |
| 18050 | 2022-03-11 22:00:43 | 68.07 | 98% |