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 |
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12748 | 2020-09-06 21:44:20 | 88.38 | 98% |
8126 | 2019-11-28 05:42:37 | 107.84 | 99% |
4937 | 2018-01-04 06:37:57 | 115.82 | 99% |