I got 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. At first I was scared when I looked at his eyes but now that I know him I'm not that surprised. I'm just waiting on the sun to rise. Oh how I wish that old sun would rise.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3711 | 2024-04-04 12:39:19 | 99.45 | 98.2% |
| 2035 | 2024-01-31 12:40:12 | 78.12 | 97% |