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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 994 | 2022-05-12 08:58:52 | 83.58 | 97% |
| 515 | 2022-04-28 17:29:25 | 65.26 | 96% |