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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2592 | 2017-12-29 18:00:23 | 117.92 | 99% |
1909 | 2017-10-07 16:36:55 | 115.84 | 99% |
1319 | 2017-05-10 02:22:52 | 105.63 | 99% |