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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5963 | 2020-07-23 17:11:40 | 106.33 | 97% |
3107 | 2020-06-11 05:15:42 | 117.26 | 98% |
1421 | 2020-05-11 19:02:58 | 105.71 | 98% |
958 | 2020-05-05 20:26:38 | 105.58 | 97% |
248 | 2020-04-26 03:22:38 | 95.18 | 99% |