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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12526 | 2021-08-07 20:31:31 | 122.48 | 98% |
| 12226 | 2021-01-01 03:13:43 | 125.20 | 99% |
| 10999 | 2018-06-24 01:54:08 | 127.59 | 99% |