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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7141 | 2025-04-12 21:48:22 | 147.41 | 98.2% |
| 4348 | 2023-07-29 17:49:04 | 132.31 | 98% |