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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 949 | 2019-01-25 08:25:07 | 74.88 | 97% |
| 917 | 2019-01-18 09:14:48 | 83.87 | 98% |