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 |
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9035 | 2023-02-27 08:43:03 | 63.92 | 98% |
7657 | 2022-11-02 02:43:33 | 57.36 | 99% |