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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1021 | 2021-10-07 17:52:30 | 75.38 | 98% |
528 | 2021-04-15 03:04:08 | 62.52 | 98% |