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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1272 | 2021-12-14 09:16:44 | 64.48 | 98% |
| 300 | 2021-11-07 10:48:46 | 62.26 | 97% |