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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6133 | 2024-03-02 14:44:09 | 93.97 | 98% |
3827 | 2023-11-12 15:14:39 | 86.25 | 96.6% |