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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8667 | 2020-01-17 14:19:21 | 109.03 | 97% |
| 6272 | 2019-12-25 03:16:07 | 109.64 | 96% |
| 5615 | 2019-12-22 06:55:38 | 129.97 | 97% |
| 3530 | 2018-02-24 12:16:43 | 97.17 | 96% |