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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3900 | 2018-12-14 06:17:28 | 58.40 | 96% |
| 3589 | 2018-12-09 11:41:52 | 45.60 | 94% |