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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4829 | 2019-09-13 04:57:12 | 119.52 | 98% |
2370 | 2017-03-16 01:34:31 | 81.14 | 90% |
1794 | 2017-02-26 05:20:44 | 72.90 | 90% |
1524 | 2017-02-22 04:14:57 | 62.98 | 91% |