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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3598 | 2023-08-17 12:29:24 | 65.90 | 95% |
2560 | 2023-06-19 13:59:10 | 74.79 | 96% |