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 |
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1396 | 2022-10-27 00:48:10 | 90.59 | 96% |
646 | 2021-07-13 20:34:31 | 91.44 | 97% |