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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 392 | 2018-03-27 15:13:01 | 39.92 | 95% |
| 373 | 2018-03-27 09:33:43 | 44.91 | 94% |