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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2731 | 2018-05-30 12:56:09 | 112.28 | 99% |
| 2263 | 2018-02-09 23:20:37 | 109.36 | 98% |