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 |
---|---|---|---|
3075 | 2020-09-23 07:07:31 | 82.78 | 96% |
923 | 2020-08-26 11:33:17 | 75.20 | 97% |
791 | 2020-08-25 01:31:56 | 79.97 | 97% |
25 | 2020-07-30 18:40:58 | 66.76 | 95% |