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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 25798 | 2018-04-27 14:25:58 | 137.37 | 98% |
| 11014 | 2017-11-09 11:53:33 | 137.31 | 99% |
| 9242 | 2017-10-30 12:38:03 | 125.17 | 98% |
| 9241 | 2017-10-30 12:37:35 | 120.05 | 98% |
| 8056 | 2017-10-20 15:31:04 | 123.82 | 98% |