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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240 | 2021-10-18 16:59:57 | 131.57 | 98% |
120 | 2021-09-29 10:26:19 | 139.04 | 99% |