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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3478 | 2017-04-03 08:50:46 | 67.93 | 88% |
2026 | 2017-01-29 03:08:46 | 61.71 | 90% |
1134 | 2017-01-15 10:24:42 | 61.87 | 91% |