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 |
---|---|---|---|
17160 | 2017-07-14 08:23:21 | 70.11 | 96% |
16640 | 2017-06-27 03:51:57 | 78.53 | 98% |
16567 | 2017-06-25 04:38:28 | 76.81 | 97% |
16403 | 2017-06-20 03:52:09 | 89.67 | 99% |
15676 | 2017-06-08 04:37:32 | 70.46 | 96% |
12318 | 2017-04-13 16:01:50 | 83.72 | 96% |
11954 | 2017-04-10 07:15:28 | 72.96 | 93% |
10310 | 2017-03-18 15:30:42 | 69.58 | 92% |
8442 | 2017-01-31 08:32:25 | 68.11 | 91% |
8182 | 2017-01-28 05:55:55 | 69.31 | 90% |