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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 275 | 2022-05-01 17:51:15 | 83.11 | 95% |
| 170 | 2022-02-23 14:24:05 | 96.59 | 96% |