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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1248 | 2018-10-03 05:21:55 | 66.07 | 95% |
| 161 | 2017-07-08 01:39:18 | 66.89 | 97% |