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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6942 | 2024-02-10 06:26:32 | 110.02 | 97.8% |
4999 | 2023-01-28 03:14:48 | 101.71 | 98% |