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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3085 | 2018-05-16 15:44:56 | 74.25 | 96% |
| 1591 | 2017-08-30 12:26:27 | 63.20 | 97% |