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 |
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2682 | 2022-03-05 18:12:29 | 91.62 | 97% |
1966 | 2021-11-02 01:54:05 | 89.29 | 95% |
445 | 2021-03-27 07:46:52 | 76.39 | 95% |
301 | 2021-03-08 00:00:05 | 67.70 | 95% |