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 |
---|---|---|---|
12532 | 2020-05-13 17:46:12 | 137.29 | 97% |
11384 | 2020-04-22 14:57:58 | 131.22 | 98% |
4717 | 2019-12-13 16:36:37 | 125.14 | 97% |