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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 93 | 2019-12-01 08:50:18 | 55.06 | 95% |
| 13 | 2019-07-28 16:11:06 | 95.12 | 98% |