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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2102 | 2021-12-21 03:59:56 | 70.17 | 95% |
| 1558 | 2021-11-18 17:18:26 | 64.94 | 95% |
| 1386 | 2021-10-23 08:55:48 | 78.98 | 97% |