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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4172 | 2018-08-15 16:06:34 | 83.73 | 98% |
| 1696 | 2018-07-05 10:03:23 | 72.71 | 96% |