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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1954 | 2021-06-13 15:33:07 | 40.09 | 93% |
| 1667 | 2021-04-17 09:18:45 | 49.12 | 95% |