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 |
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1431 | 2021-09-09 18:10:53 | 67.54 | 96% |
477 | 2021-05-04 00:57:26 | 64.34 | 99% |