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 |
---|---|---|---|
2354 | 2019-01-09 17:30:49 | 84.08 | 100% |
638 | 2018-11-29 21:38:56 | 58.63 | 93% |