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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2751 | 2024-02-01 23:22:04 | 88.79 | 97.6% |
| 1398 | 2022-08-08 23:27:37 | 82.87 | 97% |