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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633 | 2023-08-04 10:42:47 | 90.56 | 96% |
335 | 2022-07-01 09:02:41 | 78.59 | 96% |