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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1336 | 2023-06-28 18:08:02 | 70.03 | 98% |
| 195 | 2023-06-07 11:57:39 | 58.66 | 96% |