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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7906 | 2017-09-16 21:34:18 | 99.75 | 99% |
| 6088 | 2017-02-23 18:31:40 | 97.12 | 99% |
| 5882 | 2017-02-17 16:39:39 | 93.73 | 98% |
| 5475 | 2017-02-01 15:48:50 | 88.88 | 97% |