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 |
---|---|---|---|
8403 | 2020-05-27 13:49:22 | 73.42 | 94% |
7728 | 2020-03-06 14:18:36 | 86.88 | 96% |
2863 | 2019-03-03 10:21:38 | 72.15 | 95% |