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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11521 | 2017-11-14 15:39:49 | 105.44 | 99% |
| 11181 | 2017-11-13 19:26:27 | 102.89 | 99% |
| 9486 | 2017-11-09 15:21:57 | 111.31 | 100% |
| 5237 | 2017-10-25 17:27:26 | 104.24 | 99% |
| 5184 | 2017-10-25 16:38:56 | 99.19 | 99% |
| 1342 | 2017-10-11 16:59:08 | 95.73 | 99% |