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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 328 | 2019-01-15 12:39:33 | 108.84 | 98% |
| 115 | 2017-09-27 20:00:32 | 117.62 | 99% |