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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10541 | 2020-11-17 22:29:39 | 83.77 | 96% |
9452 | 2020-01-31 21:12:55 | 93.61 | 98% |