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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1175 | 2020-03-24 16:53:00 | 77.45 | 99% |
822 | 2019-11-10 19:05:56 | 57.09 | 97% |