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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2229 | 2020-06-16 10:21:58 | 65.06 | 99% |
| 1138 | 2019-08-03 02:07:39 | 68.01 | 97% |