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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 515 | 2022-03-09 23:21:10 | 74.08 | 96% |
| 312 | 2021-11-04 16:36:41 | 86.90 | 98% |