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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 31436 | 2019-11-13 02:35:55 | 80.38 | 98% |
| 23223 | 2019-01-11 16:31:51 | 71.32 | 97% |
| 8231 | 2017-08-08 23:28:54 | 51.21 | 95% |