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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 789 | 2023-11-05 13:49:36 | 80.14 | 98.2% |
| 392 | 2023-10-14 01:13:12 | 77.71 | 98.7% |