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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8168 | 2024-04-27 08:07:02 | 91.26 | 96% |
1810 | 2022-02-28 01:49:47 | 80.88 | 96% |
742 | 2021-12-18 09:29:43 | 90.31 | 97% |