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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2941 | 2023-02-17 17:13:38 | 42.54 | 94% |
1929 | 2023-02-06 19:38:14 | 57.24 | 95% |
1796 | 2023-02-04 14:43:40 | 60.38 | 97% |
186 | 2023-01-05 17:16:25 | 53.29 | 96% |