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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3472 | 2023-05-15 17:59:59 | 79.28 | 97% |
| 1425 | 2020-10-14 00:12:14 | 66.11 | 97% |
| 263 | 2020-07-20 17:33:24 | 69.69 | 97% |