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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2435 | 2023-02-10 08:35:43 | 56.72 | 97% |
1105 | 2019-09-26 19:31:28 | 37.65 | 97% |