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 |
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12577 | 2024-04-25 05:02:45 | 79.52 | 96% |
8340 | 2022-12-05 03:26:36 | 60.54 | 94% |
5060 | 2022-07-26 23:14:53 | 58.37 | 92% |