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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1884 | 2022-07-05 09:40:03 | 68.05 | 97% |
| 368 | 2022-03-22 12:54:32 | 48.55 | 96% |