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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5022 | 2022-07-17 02:15:17 | 69.51 | 99% |
| 4815 | 2022-06-30 00:03:16 | 71.16 | 98% |