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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 149 | 2019-08-25 14:57:51 | 78.65 | 97% |
| 86 | 2019-08-23 06:27:02 | 68.10 | 96% |