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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4009 | 2018-05-01 13:30:45 | 100.36 | 99% |
3998 | 2018-05-01 13:18:48 | 102.41 | 99% |
610 | 2017-11-17 04:50:22 | 102.73 | 98% |