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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2268 | 2023-10-12 20:06:33 | 78.02 | 95.3% |
| 1382 | 2023-06-28 17:20:21 | 62.77 | 94.2% |