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 |
---|---|---|---|
4397 | 2025-02-05 16:34:24 | 84.41 | 96.5% |
3474 | 2025-01-06 18:10:16 | 79.28 | 96.2% |
2734 | 2024-11-25 20:31:58 | 78.49 | 97.3% |