My life seems unreal, my crime an illusion, a scene badly written in which I must play. Yet I know as I gaze at my young love beside me the morning is just a few hours away.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2000 | 2017-10-25 14:49:16 | 72.46 | 97% |
| 1140 | 2017-09-13 22:41:24 | 55.07 | 95% |