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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17865 | 2018-02-13 15:25:15 | 149.08 | 98% |
14913 | 2018-01-20 01:12:13 | 123.00 | 98% |
7951 | 2017-12-13 02:06:16 | 110.86 | 97% |