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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2136 | 2022-09-06 02:59:57 | 80.87 | 98% |
| 957 | 2021-02-08 15:07:39 | 75.07 | 97.9% |
| 893 | 2021-01-22 11:26:07 | 69.13 | 96% |