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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8533 | 2021-05-26 16:48:45 | 67.79 | 98% |
6956 | 2017-11-09 09:39:38 | 74.41 | 98% |
6746 | 2017-10-01 04:33:53 | 67.31 | 97% |