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 |
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827 | 2021-01-02 05:48:17 | 80.93 | 95% |
797 | 2021-01-01 23:04:32 | 92.34 | 97% |