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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6553 | 2018-06-22 19:41:17 | 73.65 | 97% |
5095 | 2018-03-13 23:02:12 | 68.40 | 97% |