Ah, the lengthening hours in the refinery, belching fire into the sky. We do our best vampire routines as we suck the dying hours dry. The night is lovely as a rose. If I saw sunlight hit you, I am sure that we'll both decompose. Ah, the fitful sleep and the fire engines that I dream of when I dream some day we'll both wake up for good. I will try hard not to scream. The evening winds will shake the blinds, you are stirring from your slumber. We've got something hateful on our minds.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
6194 | 2019-06-30 21:41:36 | 113.18 | 98% |
6083 | 2019-06-18 21:37:42 | 118.54 | 98% |
3215 | 2018-01-04 05:12:11 | 108.42 | 99% |
2126 | 2017-07-09 00:04:17 | 97.54 | 98% |
1090 | 2017-06-08 00:31:47 | 85.38 | 98% |