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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17072 | 2025-06-05 07:04:38 | 86.84 | 97% |
| 14197 | 2025-05-04 20:04:51 | 67.26 | 94.4% |
| 10459 | 2025-03-10 23:07:21 | 85.66 | 97.8% |