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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2572 | 2024-10-04 09:18:51 | 93.37 | 98.9% |
| 1620 | 2018-04-26 20:23:10 | 96.32 | 99% |