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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6825 | 2023-02-18 13:24:16 | 83.31 | 98% |
| 6444 | 2023-02-02 12:57:34 | 77.58 | 98% |
| 1049 | 2021-07-18 06:47:34 | 78.28 | 99% |