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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7616 | 2025-03-12 03:58:50 | 159.95 | 97.9% |
| 5334 | 2025-02-20 05:27:04 | 161.79 | 98.5% |
| 3161 | 2025-01-31 06:36:34 | 162.20 | 97.9% |