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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3051 | 2021-07-04 13:52:41 | 97.41 | 99% |
2605 | 2020-08-17 21:26:22 | 112.09 | 99% |