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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3804 | 2019-02-16 20:56:50 | 63.05 | 97% |
| 728 | 2018-10-25 10:01:57 | 50.22 | 94% |
| 220 | 2018-10-19 16:46:28 | 58.25 | 98% |