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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11432 | 2025-01-08 04:33:57 | 77.14 | 96.8% |
| 10892 | 2024-04-11 00:32:19 | 84.96 | 98.1% |