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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8357 | 2022-03-31 15:57:22 | 80.85 | 96% |
| 7860 | 2021-05-19 04:15:00 | 94.75 | 97% |