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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5003 | 2019-12-02 17:51:13 | 93.64 | 100% |
| 2537 | 2018-11-25 05:22:14 | 71.71 | 98% |