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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2921 | 2023-08-23 22:08:43 | 107.42 | 98% |
2691 | 2023-08-15 15:30:07 | 104.25 | 99% |