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 |
---|---|---|---|
31572 | 2018-04-19 13:08:23 | 130.16 | 100% |
28797 | 2017-12-22 17:10:32 | 128.03 | 99% |
27194 | 2017-10-26 18:04:42 | 134.86 | 100% |
26765 | 2017-10-10 13:07:15 | 120.12 | 98% |
26104 | 2017-09-25 16:22:11 | 145.24 | 100% |