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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3262 | 2020-09-07 04:26:24 | 98.02 | 98% |
| 2140 | 2019-09-13 08:10:15 | 91.31 | 99% |