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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9255 | 2023-09-11 08:52:20 | 63.86 | 98% |
4153 | 2021-09-26 13:54:44 | 62.91 | 98% |