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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3831 | 2023-08-07 18:18:34 | 79.23 | 95.8% |
| 150 | 2021-10-23 09:13:35 | 52.41 | 93% |