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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3658 | 2023-01-12 21:55:23 | 111.00 | 97% |
2045 | 2019-07-12 15:04:54 | 104.94 | 98% |