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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3869 | 2023-11-29 20:06:42 | 84.57 | 95.4% |
| 1047 | 2021-01-04 03:30:59 | 75.62 | 96% |