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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 615 | 2022-02-12 19:08:49 | 60.45 | 97% |
| 397 | 2022-01-10 19:56:49 | 58.33 | 97% |