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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1990 | 2022-09-23 22:56:13 | 128.73 | 98% |
| 26 | 2021-01-01 22:10:08 | 114.97 | 98% |