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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1104 | 2018-07-31 01:19:32 | 75.81 | 96% |
| 1099 | 2018-07-31 01:15:20 | 68.75 | 96% |