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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1453 | 2021-03-19 19:08:53 | 92.93 | 98% |
| 1401 | 2021-03-12 22:35:41 | 103.24 | 99% |
| 700 | 2021-02-04 06:19:06 | 87.56 | 97.2% |