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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9556 | 2025-04-23 11:54:05 | 141.36 | 98.2% |
8184 | 2024-12-20 16:36:48 | 118.40 | 95.3% |
2097 | 2024-05-06 16:42:46 | 108.87 | 95.8% |