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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 940 | 2018-06-24 21:24:48 | 87.98 | 96% |
| 631 | 2018-05-27 03:27:03 | 72.05 | 96% |