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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2424 | 2023-03-02 15:04:33 | 85.14 | 98% |
| 2341 | 2023-02-01 12:40:39 | 63.78 | 96% |