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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5817 | 2024-02-10 06:26:38 | 91.84 | 97.6% |
| 5175 | 2024-01-26 14:49:00 | 90.32 | 98.2% |