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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 754 | 2023-06-16 13:39:11 | 85.33 | 97% |
| 445 | 2022-11-24 15:59:26 | 87.13 | 97% |