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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2601 | 2019-06-19 09:22:02 | 69.67 | 98% |
291 | 2017-10-24 16:26:08 | 63.04 | 97% |