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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1559 | 2022-03-20 12:28:03 | 71.02 | 97% |
| 1350 | 2022-02-19 09:16:48 | 63.57 | 98% |
| 493 | 2021-11-15 15:50:37 | 45.44 | 93% |