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 |
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10286 | 2022-02-18 14:58:28 | 110.69 | 96% |
4324 | 2020-06-25 20:55:54 | 75.11 | 96% |
3559 | 2020-06-15 14:55:03 | 69.08 | 94% |