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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1971 | 2021-02-20 12:08:18 | 60.74 | 95.9% |
| 1869 | 2021-02-11 17:23:56 | 53.24 | 95% |