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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5181 | 2022-02-14 05:13:54 | 203.70 | 100% |
4009 | 2021-11-30 03:03:30 | 172.52 | 97% |