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 |
---|---|---|---|
3810 | 2019-03-16 05:20:34 | 80.06 | 97% |
3533 | 2019-03-14 23:37:58 | 90.49 | 98% |
1810 | 2019-02-28 17:39:51 | 83.26 | 98% |