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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5458 | 2018-05-28 19:21:48 | 44.61 | 94% |
| 1294 | 2018-04-15 18:58:43 | 35.22 | 96% |