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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 685 | 2023-02-08 23:25:18 | 85.63 | 98% |
| 307 | 2023-01-26 22:47:55 | 75.51 | 95% |