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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1343 | 2019-05-10 19:29:51 | 90.33 | 96% |
1222 | 2019-05-04 19:48:49 | 90.92 | 96% |
1132 | 2019-04-24 13:10:47 | 85.84 | 96% |