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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574 | 2021-05-13 15:46:55 | 76.03 | 95% |
564 | 2021-05-06 19:06:39 | 66.82 | 94% |