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 |
---|---|---|---|
2225 | 2019-10-04 04:55:32 | 96.09 | 98% |
1797 | 2019-08-17 09:04:48 | 94.81 | 99% |
187 | 2018-12-28 20:06:08 | 77.91 | 99% |