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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5034 | 2024-10-18 17:43:03 | 86.45 | 98.2% |
| 3548 | 2022-07-05 20:14:01 | 70.72 | 98% |