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 |
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8480 | 2025-04-25 20:41:20 | 150.16 | 98.2% |
6021 | 2025-04-02 04:59:07 | 147.63 | 99% |
4679 | 2023-08-06 15:24:10 | 126.74 | 97.6% |