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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20409 | 2019-05-31 20:39:46 | 98.56 | 98% |
19260 | 2019-03-18 04:16:18 | 92.44 | 98% |
18340 | 2019-02-17 23:25:41 | 102.52 | 98% |
15330 | 2017-06-09 04:38:10 | 88.36 | 98% |