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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1917 | 2021-07-09 15:06:40 | 35.47 | 95% |
| 942 | 2021-07-02 16:22:39 | 27.99 | 93% |