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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5160 | 2019-05-08 10:54:34 | 91.68 | 98% |
| 4922 | 2019-05-02 19:55:40 | 97.02 | 98% |
| 3947 | 2019-03-23 11:13:14 | 92.20 | 98% |
| 2253 | 2018-12-14 17:58:17 | 92.84 | 98% |
| 1499 | 2018-09-22 22:32:08 | 87.35 | 97% |