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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5411 | 2019-02-24 02:05:10 | 107.73 | 97% |
5274 | 2018-11-11 03:57:42 | 107.96 | 97% |
2632 | 2017-09-06 01:56:35 | 100.71 | 98% |