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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2499 | 2024-04-15 14:14:07 | 96.12 | 98.7% |
| 2055 | 2022-05-11 07:52:14 | 93.72 | 98% |