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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2844 | 2019-03-06 01:30:23 | 169.98 | 99% |
| 2549 | 2019-02-27 00:54:49 | 182.62 | 99% |
| 669 | 2019-01-18 23:06:08 | 168.31 | 99% |
| 518 | 2019-01-13 21:42:09 | 165.31 | 100% |
| 380 | 2019-01-09 22:31:30 | 166.34 | 99% |