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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1365 | 2022-11-18 21:09:29 | 58.30 | 96% |
| 1174 | 2022-10-28 09:30:51 | 68.42 | 98% |