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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3327 | 2018-01-27 19:55:31 | 54.42 | 93% |
| 1331 | 2017-06-29 17:29:23 | 60.85 | 97% |