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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1620 | 2022-04-21 04:30:09 | 96.18 | 97% |
| 1610 | 2022-04-20 06:54:48 | 100.62 | 98% |