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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21903 | 2020-11-03 19:50:46 | 105.16 | 98% |
| 21345 | 2020-09-01 00:58:15 | 111.64 | 99% |
| 20277 | 2018-08-19 03:19:00 | 114.09 | 99% |