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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5793 | 2017-06-19 05:19:32 | 83.73 | 98% |
5170 | 2017-03-18 22:48:23 | 88.93 | 99% |
4837 | 2017-02-21 05:08:24 | 87.15 | 97% |