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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4201 | 2022-12-21 15:26:48 | 100.43 | 99% |
| 2267 | 2021-11-06 18:46:46 | 80.20 | 97% |