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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35690 | 2023-12-13 05:25:08 | 162.61 | 99.1% |
28320 | 2023-09-04 03:12:05 | 155.96 | 99% |
27455 | 2023-08-19 19:50:47 | 162.22 | 99% |