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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6617 | 2022-09-14 01:27:50 | 83.42 | 97% |
| 5479 | 2022-02-06 11:43:09 | 85.02 | 97% |