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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1993 | 2021-12-06 16:37:40 | 56.11 | 96% |
| 1985 | 2021-12-06 11:31:47 | 58.08 | 97% |