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 |
---|---|---|---|
12526 | 2020-04-28 00:08:35 | 94.46 | 98% |
10612 | 2017-08-30 17:46:09 | 106.30 | 99% |
10515 | 2017-08-29 01:39:39 | 102.00 | 98% |
10504 | 2017-08-29 01:25:51 | 117.02 | 100% |