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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 882 | 2022-04-01 20:34:05 | 61.98 | 95% |
| 410 | 2022-02-11 18:34:19 | 56.86 | 95% |