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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689 | 2023-03-25 14:34:39 | 62.78 | 97% |
19 | 2021-02-08 22:41:51 | 57.94 | 97% |