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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3470 | 2022-09-08 15:43:54 | 45.28 | 98% |
| 2158 | 2022-03-14 20:19:36 | 48.54 | 99% |