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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1815 | 2023-10-07 15:23:34 | 58.37 | 95.6% |
| 690 | 2023-09-18 10:34:53 | 51.42 | 92% |