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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2381 | 2018-05-22 04:50:58 | 106.58 | 98% |
1557 | 2018-04-11 00:48:45 | 110.77 | 98% |
48 | 2018-01-04 05:12:21 | 91.65 | 97% |