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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13972 | 2020-11-21 11:36:42 | 90.77 | 98% |
5745 | 2018-09-18 03:21:36 | 75.07 | 97% |
5482 | 2018-09-07 09:44:01 | 72.34 | 96% |
4145 | 2018-06-25 10:58:50 | 70.31 | 97% |