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 |
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67218 | 2023-04-26 22:24:00 | 139.21 | 99% |
61162 | 2022-07-25 14:05:27 | 155.37 | 99% |