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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13810 | 2021-04-12 14:19:41 | 96.29 | 98% |
13692 | 2021-03-30 10:59:45 | 100.16 | 100% |