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 |
---|---|---|---|
18759 | 2018-02-01 04:39:47 | 121.40 | 98% |
16363 | 2018-01-17 07:50:37 | 113.17 | 97% |
16125 | 2018-01-16 21:32:59 | 136.86 | 100% |
13860 | 2018-01-02 00:35:31 | 112.48 | 99% |