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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1795 | 2021-03-18 14:37:49 | 108.24 | 99% |
| 1777 | 2021-03-17 18:50:59 | 105.65 | 99% |