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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3947 | 2022-03-26 02:25:21 | 106.47 | 98% |
| 2188 | 2021-03-24 08:04:38 | 96.70 | 97% |
| 1845 | 2021-01-04 05:32:45 | 98.40 | 97% |