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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8792 | 2024-02-08 14:18:09 | 112.63 | 97% |
| 6966 | 2023-11-30 18:25:31 | 113.68 | 98.7% |