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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14503 | 2020-08-20 14:39:30 | 177.17 | 99% |
13781 | 2020-03-19 12:36:38 | 154.01 | 97% |
11372 | 2018-02-16 11:18:07 | 163.71 | 99% |