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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7541 | 2018-08-16 00:41:44 | 122.41 | 99% |
| 1470 | 2018-03-27 20:22:49 | 109.80 | 97% |
| 381 | 2018-03-11 22:21:40 | 122.66 | 99% |