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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 27622 | 2017-08-02 23:17:59 | 87.37 | 97% |
| 27616 | 2017-08-02 19:54:52 | 95.12 | 98% |