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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1743 | 2023-10-03 10:47:35 | 90.10 | 97.6% |
| 68 | 2020-02-27 16:48:13 | 53.43 | 96% |