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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1907 | 2021-03-18 00:04:05 | 32.38 | 95% |
| 1501 | 2021-03-03 15:23:36 | 36.51 | 96% |