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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1340 | 2023-01-10 07:46:21 | 112.66 | 100% |
| 1066 | 2022-06-10 10:20:53 | 105.60 | 99% |