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 |
---|---|---|---|
11429 | 2025-04-08 13:17:11 | 122.40 | 98% |
8529 | 2020-06-18 19:24:49 | 117.05 | 97% |
8109 | 2020-06-16 23:55:20 | 111.00 | 96% |
5046 | 2019-06-09 12:18:29 | 105.35 | 95% |