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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65389 | 2018-02-14 22:12:52 | 164.72 | 99% |
63135 | 2018-01-31 15:22:15 | 181.91 | 99% |
62149 | 2018-01-26 17:53:26 | 151.93 | 99% |
60564 | 2018-01-19 16:29:53 | 167.45 | 99% |