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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 62 | 2018-08-26 22:35:59 | 33.32 | 95% |
| 61 | 2018-08-26 22:34:40 | 28.08 | 93% |