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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3032 | 2017-09-06 07:39:19 | 85.33 | 98% |
2216 | 2017-07-21 12:34:48 | 81.39 | 98% |
1714 | 2017-06-28 11:10:09 | 76.76 | 97% |