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 |
---|---|---|---|
6227 | 2018-10-16 22:45:24 | 163.13 | 99% |
4262 | 2018-08-08 23:44:06 | 127.58 | 98% |
2854 | 2018-07-24 20:17:13 | 157.02 | 100% |
1764 | 2018-06-04 20:56:31 | 152.75 | 99% |