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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 858 | 2023-04-09 06:02:33 | 59.85 | 98% |
| 268 | 2021-01-02 03:36:45 | 48.90 | 96% |