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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10783 | 2024-04-16 18:51:47 | 100.36 | 96.1% |
| 10744 | 2024-04-16 18:07:20 | 126.69 | 98.4% |
| 7125 | 2023-12-05 14:27:56 | 122.61 | 99.1% |