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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 28213 | 2024-07-28 16:43:10 | 110.34 | 98.7% |
| 26642 | 2022-09-03 19:35:55 | 116.20 | 100% |