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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1536 | 2017-04-22 07:24:39 | 89.22 | 95% |
391 | 2017-01-23 14:56:29 | 90.74 | 97% |
377 | 2017-01-22 18:05:21 | 76.55 | 96% |