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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7751 | 2024-01-28 06:41:48 | 86.67 | 97.9% |
6629 | 2022-06-22 18:17:50 | 78.84 | 98% |
6173 | 2022-03-31 13:34:43 | 91.88 | 98% |