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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6968 | 2021-06-27 14:13:21 | 89.43 | 96% |
| 5659 | 2021-02-07 05:04:19 | 78.32 | 96.5% |
| 3445 | 2020-11-18 22:29:07 | 95.53 | 98% |