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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6199 | 2020-12-13 02:51:41 | 112.53 | 98% |
6168 | 2020-12-13 01:38:37 | 112.56 | 98% |
3330 | 2020-11-25 01:43:58 | 104.03 | 97% |