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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13638 | 2019-12-31 22:54:35 | 78.63 | 97% |
4759 | 2019-06-02 05:36:13 | 67.57 | 97% |
4427 | 2019-05-28 12:41:23 | 68.96 | 97% |