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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19356 | 2018-12-18 08:43:28 | 129.80 | 97% |
18853 | 2018-11-05 12:16:45 | 129.35 | 96% |
18118 | 2018-09-28 05:33:35 | 131.14 | 97% |
18057 | 2018-09-26 06:23:11 | 115.67 | 96% |