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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2490 | 2020-08-20 03:15:00 | 110.15 | 98% |
| 1352 | 2020-07-30 09:28:18 | 104.19 | 97% |
| 318 | 2020-07-13 06:33:39 | 109.13 | 99% |