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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3238 | 2024-12-17 10:58:19 | 89.01 | 96.2% |
| 1031 | 2024-08-14 00:43:40 | 80.04 | 96.2% |