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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8178 | 2021-02-19 01:02:53 | 66.80 | 96.3% |
| 5790 | 2020-01-25 02:23:06 | 68.84 | 96% |
| 914 | 2018-11-12 06:56:01 | 55.05 | 97% |