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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11163 | 2019-07-13 21:11:00 | 83.16 | 94% |
| 7179 | 2018-11-27 17:37:28 | 84.93 | 95% |
| 1082 | 2017-12-15 19:51:18 | 84.98 | 97% |