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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1877 | 2022-04-17 03:54:53 | 105.63 | 97% |
| 1809 | 2022-04-14 18:39:58 | 108.61 | 97% |