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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8608 | 2020-10-29 16:20:37 | 141.37 | 99% |
2719 | 2020-08-04 23:59:26 | 109.71 | 99% |
1019 | 2020-07-19 21:39:27 | 160.26 | 100% |