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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 27452 | 2021-03-24 20:00:14 | 109.10 | 99% |
| 25847 | 2021-01-03 19:36:51 | 96.82 | 97% |
| 20372 | 2018-03-10 16:13:37 | 107.37 | 99% |