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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3763 | 2021-06-15 18:28:09 | 55.30 | 95% |
3215 | 2021-06-08 00:05:33 | 62.85 | 96% |