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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1973 | 2022-04-29 16:04:21 | 89.22 | 95% |
| 1783 | 2022-04-24 08:34:45 | 88.02 | 96% |
| 1139 | 2022-04-01 09:31:05 | 93.59 | 98% |