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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 422 | 2023-01-25 12:20:56 | 68.67 | 95% |
| 39 | 2022-01-01 07:15:32 | 82.97 | 98% |