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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8288 | 2018-08-26 21:18:05 | 143.71 | 98% |
| 6616 | 2018-06-28 20:07:52 | 167.63 | 99% |
| 4612 | 2018-03-02 01:32:43 | 116.28 | 97% |
| 4499 | 2018-02-28 23:48:08 | 138.68 | 98% |
| 4303 | 2018-02-26 02:02:59 | 155.70 | 98% |