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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 312 | 2021-12-18 12:16:33 | 55.88 | 94% |
| 204 | 2021-01-15 16:36:28 | 58.97 | 96% |