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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2438 | 2021-10-26 21:34:29 | 88.50 | 99% |
| 1223 | 2019-05-15 21:37:55 | 70.06 | 96% |
| 388 | 2018-12-06 19:30:08 | 74.03 | 98% |