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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1788 | 2018-08-13 22:13:01 | 96.86 | 98% |
| 1189 | 2018-02-23 03:24:14 | 106.95 | 99% |