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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1232 | 2023-01-25 13:24:12 | 45.61 | 99% |
| 958 | 2022-11-12 08:25:46 | 52.86 | 96% |