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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5580 | 2022-03-02 01:07:00 | 181.04 | 99% |
| 4399 | 2021-12-16 11:48:32 | 185.41 | 98% |
| 3651 | 2021-11-22 09:37:31 | 179.60 | 99% |
| 231 | 2021-07-20 07:19:16 | 173.64 | 98% |