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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2801 | 2024-02-21 14:56:41 | 73.22 | 97.4% |
| 1123 | 2017-08-19 09:21:05 | 49.36 | 95% |