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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3626 | 2024-07-08 14:22:45 | 76.56 | 96% |
| 2992 | 2024-06-02 12:46:26 | 65.34 | 95.2% |