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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815 | 2021-03-03 21:03:07 | 89.82 | 97% |
223 | 2020-12-16 22:32:55 | 89.26 | 96% |