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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10141 | 2024-05-11 17:51:30 | 86.78 | 97% |
| 9157 | 2024-01-17 05:18:32 | 85.63 | 96.8% |