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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6243 | 2025-01-07 18:52:25 | 95.78 | 98% |
| 4103 | 2021-11-05 10:35:21 | 78.70 | 97% |
| 1816 | 2021-09-11 13:57:03 | 69.99 | 95% |
| 832 | 2021-08-31 12:27:51 | 69.34 | 95% |