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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 86 | 2017-08-16 15:54:50 | 105.19 | 99% |
| 55 | 2017-08-14 15:41:19 | 87.30 | 97% |