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 |
---|---|---|---|
4522 | 2019-04-16 21:55:25 | 181.56 | 99% |
1847 | 2019-02-19 03:23:18 | 171.35 | 99% |
1761 | 2019-02-14 01:35:47 | 192.26 | 100% |
1046 | 2019-01-24 22:55:18 | 181.38 | 100% |
34 | 2018-12-19 00:15:52 | 167.53 | 99% |