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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5104 | 2019-03-26 14:22:51 | 98.47 | 96% |
2043 | 2018-09-08 13:38:54 | 105.33 | 98% |