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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4900 | 2024-07-24 17:19:16 | 96.63 | 98.1% |
| 4739 | 2023-04-30 18:16:48 | 115.09 | 98% |