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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4376 | 2021-07-17 13:04:55 | 50.36 | 98% |
| 2508 | 2021-03-30 05:22:35 | 43.33 | 99% |
| 1413 | 2021-02-28 13:42:40 | 39.82 | 98% |
| 1283 | 2021-01-30 06:02:20 | 37.10 | 95.7% |