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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 245 | 2023-06-01 19:51:09 | 45.83 | 95% |
| 103 | 2023-05-22 18:22:49 | 46.85 | 96% |