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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4134 | 2023-10-05 12:50:51 | 83.11 | 97.5% |
2813 | 2022-07-03 20:58:10 | 76.97 | 98% |