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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5464 | 2020-12-28 15:41:23 | 99.65 | 98% |
| 5170 | 2020-12-07 00:32:43 | 87.54 | 95% |
| 1667 | 2020-06-14 15:38:04 | 69.78 | 94% |