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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3526 | 2022-10-05 01:53:10 | 97.63 | 98% |
| 3043 | 2022-09-22 06:17:05 | 82.51 | 95% |