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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5311 | 2020-07-21 15:26:52 | 72.37 | 98% |
| 2597 | 2018-12-12 19:02:18 | 56.64 | 95% |