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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3864 | 2019-05-05 05:43:46 | 69.78 | 97% |
| 3792 | 2019-05-03 00:55:32 | 76.21 | 98% |