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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8345 | 2021-09-12 14:50:06 | 83.99 | 96% |
| 5101 | 2021-01-15 11:59:43 | 88.74 | 96% |
| 4526 | 2021-01-01 10:25:03 | 94.16 | 99% |