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 |
---|---|---|---|
6058 | 2018-12-09 22:10:10 | 92.56 | 98% |
5808 | 2018-12-04 18:22:45 | 105.84 | 100% |
4959 | 2018-11-20 02:42:20 | 105.12 | 100% |
3686 | 2018-10-17 02:31:32 | 73.62 | 96% |