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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6518 | 2024-08-26 21:28:36 | 110.23 | 98% |
| 6490 | 2024-08-26 12:46:38 | 98.55 | 97.2% |
| 5411 | 2024-07-04 21:49:02 | 98.59 | 97.6% |
| 1548 | 2021-01-26 18:31:27 | 85.97 | 98% |