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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372 | 2022-03-23 07:24:43 | 52.65 | 95% |
22 | 2022-02-26 07:34:05 | 41.33 | 95% |