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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8172 | 2023-05-17 04:30:43 | 86.02 | 96.3% |
6109 | 2022-04-23 17:08:11 | 87.67 | 98% |