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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 542 | 2021-11-11 18:27:07 | 105.74 | 97% |
| 146 | 2021-10-19 08:29:22 | 74.13 | 97% |