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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2913 | 2020-10-04 23:09:45 | 101.12 | 98% |
| 2492 | 2017-12-07 04:06:16 | 113.91 | 98% |