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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2799 | 2017-10-08 20:17:50 | 66.30 | 98% |
| 2763 | 2017-10-04 05:25:34 | 66.49 | 95% |