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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62146 | 2022-06-09 17:17:11 | 109.04 | 97% |
59009 | 2022-01-02 15:31:14 | 104.40 | 98% |