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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4113 | 2022-02-18 12:31:25 | 81.94 | 97% |
| 2818 | 2022-02-05 12:04:05 | 81.66 | 97% |
| 1133 | 2022-01-20 22:59:10 | 62.52 | 95% |