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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1267 | 2019-12-22 17:04:51 | 93.78 | 99% |
| 798 | 2019-10-14 21:36:42 | 67.11 | 96% |