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 |
---|---|---|---|
5156 | 2020-06-24 09:12:27 | 154.54 | 97% |
4053 | 2020-05-21 08:53:16 | 178.49 | 99% |
3477 | 2020-04-26 07:46:56 | 180.17 | 98% |
1757 | 2020-03-15 05:01:30 | 129.74 | 96% |
789 | 2020-01-11 01:39:47 | 147.96 | 99% |