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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5113 | 2019-07-05 01:52:22 | 77.42 | 94% |
| 1078 | 2019-03-05 12:31:16 | 78.02 | 97% |