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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 507 | 2020-01-18 11:33:00 | 77.44 | 97% |
| 122 | 2019-08-08 15:02:11 | 70.16 | 95% |