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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3465 | 2023-09-06 17:22:03 | 141.87 | 100% |
2948 | 2023-08-30 21:40:42 | 142.88 | 99% |