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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3375 | 2022-12-08 11:17:25 | 84.32 | 98% |
| 3057 | 2021-04-28 15:03:51 | 78.04 | 95% |
| 1865 | 2021-03-10 16:48:16 | 83.50 | 98% |
| 790 | 2020-08-14 13:00:29 | 65.21 | 95% |