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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 545 | 2025-06-11 16:55:23 | 78.06 | 97% |
| 408 | 2024-06-20 14:39:35 | 80.64 | 98.1% |