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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5719 | 2025-11-18 04:28:46 | 89.95 | 97% |
| 5626 | 2025-11-17 22:19:02 | 109.16 | 99% |
| 2892 | 2022-08-09 02:08:45 | 90.98 | 99% |