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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19601 | 2021-12-23 21:26:17 | 88.75 | 98% |
| 17987 | 2020-05-16 06:43:18 | 82.41 | 98% |