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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7825 | 2020-09-03 12:08:12 | 82.79 | 98% |
| 5750 | 2019-04-20 06:28:35 | 82.94 | 99% |
| 4316 | 2018-07-26 22:17:15 | 73.96 | 97% |
| 3455 | 2018-06-01 20:20:59 | 77.56 | 99% |
| 2987 | 2018-01-31 10:34:59 | 71.40 | 97% |