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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5416 | 2022-08-29 04:18:21 | 95.94 | 96% |
3710 | 2022-01-01 16:21:45 | 93.15 | 97% |