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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5289 | 2019-06-20 14:09:50 | 74.40 | 99% |
| 4514 | 2019-05-24 14:16:24 | 75.77 | 99% |
| 4052 | 2019-05-08 18:06:11 | 63.80 | 97% |
| 3199 | 2019-03-27 16:07:48 | 74.64 | 99% |
| 1222 | 2019-02-05 20:15:49 | 65.49 | 97% |