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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3046 | 2017-10-25 17:27:32 | 93.63 | 98% |
2850 | 2017-09-19 19:42:37 | 90.73 | 97% |
2012 | 2017-04-26 11:47:01 | 94.45 | 98% |