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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3359 | 2021-09-17 07:46:27 | 76.13 | 97% |
| 3119 | 2021-09-14 03:36:48 | 75.76 | 96% |
| 1309 | 2021-08-22 09:13:41 | 67.19 | 96% |