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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4359 | 2025-02-27 18:08:29 | 124.18 | 98% |
| 3415 | 2024-11-25 20:14:55 | 121.89 | 98.1% |
| 1077 | 2024-09-12 20:31:51 | 93.75 | 96.7% |