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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6404 | 2024-04-05 07:51:04 | 69.12 | 95.2% |
| 260 | 2022-09-28 20:38:34 | 51.98 | 98% |