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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1701 | 2021-07-08 07:52:37 | 62.28 | 95% |
1252 | 2021-02-26 03:18:43 | 78.25 | 98.4% |