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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2352 | 2022-09-04 19:12:37 | 76.93 | 97% |
| 1265 | 2022-07-25 02:30:29 | 75.86 | 98% |
| 1120 | 2022-07-18 23:56:34 | 71.44 | 97% |