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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6236 | 2024-09-28 03:20:04 | 95.33 | 96.2% |
3376 | 2023-12-04 06:06:48 | 102.95 | 97.9% |