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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2696 | 2024-02-09 08:29:54 | 63.67 | 94.8% |
| 1314 | 2022-03-07 13:42:39 | 53.64 | 96% |