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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5294 | 2020-08-12 20:39:59 | 127.07 | 99% |
5175 | 2020-07-19 21:39:38 | 124.63 | 98% |
1529 | 2020-03-22 04:19:02 | 109.27 | 98% |