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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7912 | 2020-03-07 13:15:27 | 98.02 | 98% |
424 | 2018-07-02 12:30:51 | 94.29 | 99% |
21 | 2018-06-18 16:17:50 | 73.05 | 97% |