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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2551 | 2020-12-12 11:16:09 | 69.81 | 95% |
| 2539 | 2020-12-12 09:51:48 | 64.38 | 94% |