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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6919 | 2021-07-22 05:36:02 | 72.29 | 96% |
| 1081 | 2020-07-31 11:45:35 | 54.55 | 94% |
| 462 | 2020-07-17 06:15:07 | 43.33 | 92% |