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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2701 | 2020-07-29 00:46:52 | 76.28 | 98% |
| 713 | 2018-03-15 15:16:18 | 71.95 | 98% |
| 694 | 2018-03-15 13:15:20 | 72.88 | 100% |