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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2195 | 2022-05-06 05:24:06 | 88.91 | 99% |
2093 | 2022-04-07 21:43:13 | 83.60 | 100% |
784 | 2017-12-08 11:20:36 | 70.58 | 98% |