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 |
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2332 | 2017-07-16 01:45:27 | 95.68 | 98% |
2244 | 2017-07-12 23:31:49 | 89.73 | 97% |