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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6927 | 2023-07-23 09:29:14 | 71.15 | 98% |
| 5058 | 2022-06-07 16:15:06 | 102.33 | 98% |
| 617 | 2020-02-04 09:16:02 | 93.36 | 98% |