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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20997 | 2025-02-23 10:04:37 | 113.63 | 99.3% |
20075 | 2023-06-11 09:09:00 | 101.10 | 98.8% |
19899 | 2023-03-09 05:16:26 | 100.19 | 98% |