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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1112 | 2025-06-28 06:45:23 | 73.67 | 98% |
| 141 | 2021-08-14 06:15:56 | 63.24 | 99% |