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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1933 | 2023-03-30 02:11:09 | 129.32 | 99% |
1513 | 2022-01-28 03:49:27 | 120.21 | 98% |