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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8909 | 2025-07-31 13:19:33 | 72.56 | 96% |
| 7328 | 2025-04-29 09:51:05 | 62.02 | 95% |