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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3054 | 2023-10-05 10:40:46 | 58.81 | 96.4% |
| 2200 | 2023-08-25 21:19:37 | 53.95 | 96.9% |