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 |
---|---|---|---|
1864 | 2021-04-21 10:24:19 | 71.39 | 96% |
1550 | 2021-03-30 17:04:29 | 69.19 | 98% |