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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 858 | 2022-10-21 05:43:50 | 59.15 | 97% |
| 228 | 2022-06-01 10:44:37 | 64.86 | 97% |
| 82 | 2022-05-19 09:05:11 | 65.94 | 98% |