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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5107 | 2023-11-11 17:19:58 | 89.56 | 97.3% |
| 5030 | 2023-11-11 11:47:27 | 94.93 | 96.9% |