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 |
---|---|---|---|
15860 | 2020-08-21 00:13:52 | 82.72 | 98% |
12585 | 2020-05-22 23:58:43 | 93.05 | 99% |
1802 | 2019-10-31 14:04:59 | 73.82 | 98% |
1336 | 2019-10-16 22:16:27 | 85.07 | 99% |