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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 802 | 2021-04-02 06:31:28 | 65.74 | 96% |
| 659 | 2021-03-19 11:34:58 | 63.19 | 96% |
| 520 | 2021-03-10 01:55:05 | 63.36 | 95% |