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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8492 | 2020-01-18 00:09:44 | 123.89 | 97% |
| 5732 | 2018-05-09 20:48:17 | 116.39 | 98% |
| 5667 | 2018-05-07 03:05:43 | 115.12 | 98% |
| 1794 | 2017-11-11 20:19:01 | 97.94 | 96% |