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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 574 | 2021-01-10 23:39:59 | 102.44 | 98% |
| 128 | 2020-12-17 23:31:04 | 90.30 | 98% |