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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1212 | 2022-02-17 20:47:12 | 65.80 | 94% |
41 | 2021-11-12 20:46:29 | 60.54 | 94% |