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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7114 | 2018-06-08 12:30:32 | 136.75 | 100% |
| 6924 | 2018-06-04 09:49:09 | 118.66 | 98% |