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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17840 | 2020-11-21 02:45:54 | 132.19 | 97% |
11557 | 2020-09-22 02:10:38 | 128.34 | 97% |
10222 | 2020-09-13 05:04:20 | 118.90 | 98% |
6182 | 2020-07-20 22:58:07 | 114.69 | 98% |