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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4527 | 2018-03-31 10:47:15 | 122.12 | 99% |
| 4020 | 2018-03-14 08:05:19 | 107.19 | 97% |
| 1572 | 2018-01-29 12:36:40 | 114.48 | 98% |