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 |
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4853 | 2021-09-19 04:22:03 | 53.28 | 95% |
3012 | 2021-03-24 12:09:43 | 49.73 | 95% |