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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12494 | 2023-04-08 10:48:53 | 44.83 | 96% |
10520 | 2022-07-16 20:27:33 | 43.76 | 95% |