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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2461 | 2018-10-12 06:23:21 | 70.98 | 93% |
| 1961 | 2018-07-05 12:52:59 | 85.80 | 98% |
| 1913 | 2018-06-29 12:38:45 | 65.26 | 94% |
| 1054 | 2018-05-17 13:46:51 | 65.27 | 96% |
| 108 | 2018-05-01 01:35:28 | 62.12 | 95% |