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 |
---|---|---|---|
10337 | 2018-04-05 17:06:09 | 80.78 | 98% |
9420 | 2017-08-17 15:52:08 | 55.64 | 94% |
8539 | 2017-07-13 14:46:50 | 69.41 | 97% |
7803 | 2017-06-27 21:04:51 | 64.36 | 97% |