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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8927 | 2023-11-25 19:55:28 | 77.86 | 95.8% |
| 3388 | 2023-03-17 17:41:25 | 71.85 | 95% |