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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4349 | 2022-02-15 01:51:29 | 81.02 | 98% |
| 3171 | 2018-01-29 22:56:15 | 55.26 | 98% |
| 2487 | 2017-09-04 02:03:52 | 70.82 | 97% |