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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13378 | 2020-10-04 17:39:51 | 139.08 | 98% |
| 9381 | 2020-02-03 19:14:02 | 132.50 | 100% |
| 8063 | 2020-01-30 17:04:48 | 128.12 | 97% |
| 1112 | 2018-12-09 09:22:42 | 108.88 | 97% |