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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25042 | 2021-11-21 11:23:56 | 83.79 | 97% |
24336 | 2021-10-17 00:50:07 | 78.80 | 96% |