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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 269 | 2020-02-07 06:17:39 | 35.36 | 94% |
| 123 | 2020-01-30 15:13:23 | 35.63 | 93% |
| 42 | 2020-01-16 14:24:09 | 35.90 | 94% |