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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 972 | 2023-01-24 06:19:37 | 73.71 | 98% |
| 962 | 2023-01-24 02:16:30 | 64.90 | 96% |