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 |
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1331 | 2022-09-11 18:19:16 | 86.55 | 96% |
332 | 2022-07-03 16:20:43 | 81.80 | 96% |