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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8902 | 2025-06-13 18:45:05 | 119.62 | 99% |
7386 | 2024-12-10 22:59:36 | 106.64 | 98.5% |
3701 | 2022-07-05 17:04:23 | 106.23 | 97% |