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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1033 | 2023-07-14 09:48:13 | 71.37 | 97% |
| 148 | 2021-10-24 05:25:31 | 44.13 | 95% |