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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5327 | 2019-06-24 22:04:46 | 87.42 | 96% |
5232 | 2019-06-07 08:00:13 | 96.42 | 98% |
3477 | 2019-03-16 04:21:09 | 86.83 | 97% |