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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1269 | 2018-03-22 16:39:05 | 101.67 | 99% |
| 527 | 2017-09-30 23:45:06 | 103.51 | 99% |