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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8613 | 2019-05-07 11:15:47 | 96.40 | 99% |
| 4741 | 2018-07-19 14:27:20 | 86.49 | 98% |
| 3667 | 2018-06-08 07:18:40 | 90.60 | 98% |
| 1315 | 2018-02-01 09:10:26 | 94.38 | 99% |