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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 699 | 2020-12-14 10:16:35 | 32.79 | 94% |
| 446 | 2020-11-19 08:49:39 | 28.94 | 94% |