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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2882 | 2023-09-14 18:54:49 | 59.56 | 95% |
| 2711 | 2023-09-08 07:27:44 | 74.40 | 97% |
| 1787 | 2023-07-17 10:57:25 | 72.15 | 97% |