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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8120 | 2023-04-30 12:26:40 | 62.59 | 97% |
| 6336 | 2023-01-31 11:51:52 | 83.69 | 98% |