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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4670 | 2021-06-27 04:29:12 | 91.40 | 99% |
3676 | 2021-06-11 02:26:19 | 87.85 | 97% |
2344 | 2021-05-10 14:41:53 | 88.02 | 98% |