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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7537 | 2019-06-08 08:04:47 | 72.18 | 99% |
| 3011 | 2017-04-26 06:27:37 | 59.89 | 91% |
| 2013 | 2017-01-16 18:51:39 | 78.80 | 97% |