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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2879 | 2021-06-07 14:48:56 | 86.19 | 97% |
| 2336 | 2021-04-25 09:07:13 | 83.81 | 97% |
| 2221 | 2021-04-17 08:27:32 | 84.55 | 98% |