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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4548 | 2020-02-10 16:19:55 | 72.47 | 96% |
| 3823 | 2020-01-14 16:32:18 | 75.62 | 98% |
| 2774 | 2019-12-28 16:17:06 | 63.29 | 97% |
| 1411 | 2019-12-13 14:40:39 | 62.04 | 97% |