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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10478 | 2022-11-03 03:38:52 | 159.55 | 99% |
4531 | 2020-12-10 01:01:55 | 87.09 | 95% |
2802 | 2020-10-01 02:06:52 | 97.90 | 96% |