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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7303 | 2024-04-22 13:03:27 | 91.44 | 99.2% |
| 2908 | 2023-03-14 13:12:49 | 74.40 | 95% |
| 1229 | 2023-02-04 05:59:17 | 65.85 | 95% |