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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 123 | 2018-12-05 13:10:33 | 33.02 | 96% |
| 26 | 2018-12-04 11:58:03 | 26.48 | 90% |