She may be the beauty or the beast. May be the famine or the feast. May turn each day into a heaven or a hell. She may be the mirror of my dream, a smile reflected in a stream. She may not be what she may seem inside her shell.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1770 | 2023-06-30 15:41:05 | 79.90 | 98% |
1212 | 2023-06-05 15:30:55 | 76.04 | 97% |