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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9289 | 2017-11-18 16:03:46 | 140.22 | 98% |
7269 | 2017-10-30 16:08:22 | 140.53 | 97% |
5798 | 2017-10-24 20:37:56 | 155.75 | 99% |
1155 | 2017-07-18 00:50:25 | 121.50 | 97% |