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 |
---|---|---|---|
5974 | 2021-09-21 21:32:51 | 101.16 | 98% |
2063 | 2019-09-30 21:21:37 | 72.83 | 96% |
1564 | 2019-08-09 03:09:45 | 70.03 | 97% |
275 | 2019-01-09 20:19:36 | 50.51 | 94% |