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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2339 | 2021-12-29 22:22:50 | 123.37 | 98% |
2304 | 2021-12-17 18:59:47 | 126.36 | 98% |