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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 39455 | 2022-03-15 19:00:48 | 194.82 | 100% |
| 39384 | 2022-03-15 00:35:23 | 164.09 | 98% |