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 |
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3527 | 2018-10-06 01:00:19 | 75.44 | 96% |
2943 | 2018-05-13 17:59:04 | 80.18 | 97% |
481 | 2017-04-18 15:04:46 | 59.21 | 87% |