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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4182 | 2023-07-06 04:54:06 | 59.14 | 97% |
| 281 | 2022-08-11 11:22:31 | 37.65 | 95% |