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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3501 | 2021-06-02 03:29:58 | 119.71 | 99% |
3471 | 2021-04-09 03:11:23 | 103.57 | 98% |