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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42591 | 2023-08-22 13:39:23 | 93.55 | 97% |
38548 | 2023-07-28 22:45:49 | 106.73 | 98% |