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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13247 | 2018-10-11 22:24:36 | 148.84 | 100% |
11826 | 2018-10-02 05:00:11 | 141.70 | 100% |
11825 | 2018-10-02 04:58:26 | 135.37 | 100% |