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 |
---|---|---|---|
13631 | 2024-02-06 16:25:24 | 108.19 | 98% |
12375 | 2024-01-21 15:06:43 | 102.16 | 98% |
10970 | 2023-10-23 19:52:20 | 80.45 | 97.1% |
6607 | 2020-09-21 08:29:33 | 98.34 | 97% |