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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1509 | 2021-06-25 05:03:58 | 53.34 | 96% |
| 1371 | 2021-05-22 19:47:36 | 47.35 | 93% |
| 342 | 2021-03-21 20:17:46 | 50.36 | 95% |