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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5482 | 2020-10-28 14:29:39 | 81.94 | 98% |
| 1484 | 2020-05-22 16:18:29 | 68.51 | 95% |