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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8883 | 2017-07-19 17:59:54 | 57.23 | 95% |
8062 | 2017-06-11 18:32:19 | 64.49 | 97% |
7016 | 2017-04-01 09:57:47 | 60.92 | 91% |
6362 | 2017-03-18 15:30:51 | 62.50 | 94% |
5588 | 2017-03-01 18:25:15 | 63.62 | 95% |
4815 | 2017-02-18 04:35:52 | 62.83 | 97% |
4274 | 2017-02-08 17:12:46 | 57.96 | 95% |
3017 | 2017-01-25 19:54:23 | 52.29 | 95% |
2879 | 2017-01-25 10:43:51 | 56.76 | 95% |