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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3713 | 2025-07-06 18:19:29 | 88.37 | 98% |
| 1804 | 2023-04-29 00:36:49 | 83.16 | 98% |