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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 241 | 2021-01-08 08:40:36 | 103.68 | 98% |
| 179 | 2021-01-05 04:04:32 | 99.55 | 98% |