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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2054 | 2022-01-08 16:05:40 | 65.66 | 95% |
| 721 | 2021-07-03 04:48:59 | 57.37 | 96% |
| 523 | 2021-06-25 08:24:29 | 57.58 | 99% |