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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8555 | 2025-10-07 04:21:58 | 80.89 | 96% |
| 3205 | 2023-02-13 11:04:16 | 82.06 | 98% |