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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1120 | 2021-04-25 15:25:18 | 61.39 | 96% |
| 559 | 2021-03-07 09:25:16 | 53.42 | 98% |