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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4023 | 2025-09-20 14:50:33 | 93.41 | 96% |
| 1053 | 2023-12-09 12:03:10 | 79.45 | 95.8% |