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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 801 | 2019-10-01 16:58:18 | 92.00 | 97% |
| 721 | 2019-07-26 02:21:07 | 89.06 | 99% |