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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 876 | 2024-02-01 14:03:56 | 68.06 | 93.8% |
| 504 | 2024-01-18 12:13:25 | 84.15 | 97.5% |