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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10912 | 2020-12-18 18:07:38 | 74.11 | 96% |
| 7731 | 2020-10-06 13:41:12 | 80.50 | 98% |
| 2380 | 2020-02-09 11:07:10 | 70.10 | 98% |
| 1450 | 2020-01-26 14:27:19 | 73.48 | 99% |