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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7893 | 2019-05-03 02:39:59 | 122.04 | 99% |
5932 | 2018-10-29 17:12:17 | 122.99 | 99% |
217 | 2017-04-12 22:57:33 | 73.57 | 93% |