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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2228 | 2018-04-02 12:56:38 | 50.81 | 98% |
| 1393 | 2017-07-24 22:28:43 | 46.76 | 95% |
| 1185 | 2017-07-04 22:41:27 | 45.48 | 96% |