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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2031 | 2022-08-17 07:31:47 | 96.69 | 100% |
| 821 | 2022-04-13 15:13:13 | 53.19 | 94% |