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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1152 | 2021-12-29 07:43:27 | 45.62 | 97% |
| 1115 | 2021-12-27 13:53:23 | 41.12 | 95% |