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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6015 | 2018-10-10 13:58:10 | 79.42 | 98% |
| 5717 | 2018-09-27 13:10:44 | 88.12 | 99% |