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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1434 | 2024-01-09 22:30:18 | 86.52 | 98% |
| 580 | 2023-01-24 21:54:27 | 71.05 | 94% |
| 455 | 2022-12-21 22:33:27 | 69.59 | 95% |