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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2424 | 2023-06-13 12:59:21 | 50.37 | 93.8% |
| 1472 | 2023-03-15 14:07:24 | 53.89 | 96% |