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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24313 | 2020-10-31 04:55:18 | 111.93 | 97% |
16474 | 2020-07-09 00:21:19 | 130.21 | 98% |
16041 | 2020-07-07 05:25:43 | 124.18 | 98% |
15230 | 2020-07-03 02:35:50 | 125.90 | 98% |
9694 | 2020-02-26 06:03:50 | 103.78 | 98% |