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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 771 | 2021-12-18 14:50:18 | 68.71 | 98% |
| 605 | 2021-12-13 03:42:33 | 69.57 | 98% |