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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5076 | 2019-09-28 14:21:37 | 81.12 | 98% |
| 4841 | 2019-08-10 10:46:14 | 85.40 | 99% |