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 |
---|---|---|---|
3253 | 2018-12-06 18:59:56 | 120.74 | 99% |
1844 | 2018-05-14 03:47:40 | 119.55 | 98% |
1157 | 2018-02-28 06:38:10 | 106.55 | 97% |