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 |
---|---|---|---|
4747 | 2017-11-18 21:08:12 | 119.03 | 98% |
3222 | 2017-09-01 10:42:21 | 90.75 | 96% |
2913 | 2017-08-27 15:17:07 | 89.18 | 95% |
1239 | 2017-06-22 12:08:48 | 81.70 | 94% |
395 | 2017-05-08 15:36:30 | 81.71 | 85% |