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 |
---|---|---|---|
4295 | 2019-12-27 01:54:18 | 108.80 | 99% |
3672 | 2018-08-10 23:06:59 | 110.78 | 98% |
2929 | 2018-06-05 18:45:48 | 98.80 | 96% |
2044 | 2018-05-14 01:45:35 | 104.88 | 97% |