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 |
---|---|---|---|
1711 | 2019-01-07 12:12:57 | 49.18 | 96% |
1001 | 2018-12-20 12:54:25 | 44.02 | 96% |
574 | 2018-12-08 16:16:33 | 39.00 | 94% |