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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3147 | 2022-08-15 09:16:01 | 83.78 | 97% |
| 2805 | 2022-05-30 15:41:49 | 84.85 | 96% |