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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2635 | 2021-06-01 03:55:20 | 106.79 | 96% |
| 1638 | 2020-04-25 14:08:29 | 68.40 | 94% |
| 351 | 2019-11-13 14:39:46 | 69.53 | 95% |