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 |
---|---|---|---|
1090 | 2020-12-15 16:05:51 | 46.68 | 92% |
395 | 2020-11-12 05:04:31 | 42.95 | 94% |
63 | 2020-10-09 14:13:45 | 32.35 | 91% |