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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5299 | 2023-09-06 18:18:20 | 96.41 | 99% |
259 | 2022-11-02 16:09:08 | 83.70 | 99% |