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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2333 | 2023-03-15 22:20:08 | 107.58 | 98% |
248 | 2020-10-29 00:33:38 | 87.92 | 96% |