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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2846 | 2019-07-21 12:48:04 | 97.67 | 99% |
| 2460 | 2019-05-30 15:45:52 | 90.07 | 99% |