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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3802 | 2024-06-13 13:25:08 | 84.01 | 98.1% |
| 832 | 2023-09-27 12:15:54 | 76.99 | 97% |