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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6799 | 2024-06-16 03:31:09 | 127.77 | 98.4% |
4348 | 2021-12-03 03:03:29 | 119.79 | 97% |