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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5867 | 2018-09-14 09:33:57 | 119.89 | 98% |
| 2000 | 2017-07-12 20:33:42 | 111.55 | 98% |
| 1451 | 2017-06-22 19:35:37 | 106.06 | 98% |
| 251 | 2017-03-04 03:27:01 | 106.33 | 97% |