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 |
---|---|---|---|
3452 | 2018-11-03 15:24:09 | 59.82 | 98% |
2701 | 2017-09-14 14:00:13 | 52.06 | 97% |
1046 | 2017-06-23 13:36:10 | 40.36 | 97% |
511 | 2017-05-31 17:28:35 | 51.97 | 95% |