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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14972 | 2021-09-19 15:31:53 | 72.31 | 97% |
| 12525 | 2021-05-07 09:50:19 | 79.47 | 98% |
| 10386 | 2021-03-09 14:58:53 | 68.38 | 98% |
| 10232 | 2021-03-04 11:10:39 | 72.63 | 95% |