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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4401 | 2022-04-11 11:29:57 | 50.96 | 95% |
3706 | 2022-04-04 17:38:23 | 44.85 | 95% |
1392 | 2022-03-11 05:47:14 | 47.74 | 97% |