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 |
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2062 | 2020-09-03 21:51:40 | 91.38 | 97% |
988 | 2020-06-24 16:01:10 | 90.75 | 97% |