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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 671 | 2023-01-19 17:52:32 | 86.51 | 98% |
| 93 | 2022-06-07 12:55:27 | 54.72 | 93% |