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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1441 | 2025-07-04 04:16:45 | 131.79 | 99% |
| 158 | 2025-06-03 14:01:52 | 112.66 | 97.3% |