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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18993 | 2019-03-11 08:08:11 | 142.13 | 98% |
| 16644 | 2019-01-18 07:36:29 | 139.68 | 98% |
| 12636 | 2018-11-11 10:27:00 | 133.50 | 98% |
| 8508 | 2018-09-12 07:01:51 | 137.93 | 99% |
| 6488 | 2018-08-03 03:17:44 | 123.78 | 98% |