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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2049 | 2018-10-31 06:16:04 | 68.20 | 97% |
| 1074 | 2018-03-24 11:50:12 | 62.96 | 97% |
| 287 | 2018-01-26 21:59:21 | 48.36 | 98% |