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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3806 | 2024-01-16 20:27:02 | 101.05 | 97.6% |
| 1981 | 2022-04-24 00:28:12 | 71.92 | 96% |