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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3058 | 2023-10-05 18:56:28 | 158.64 | 99.6% |
| 2289 | 2023-10-01 22:48:59 | 146.00 | 99.2% |