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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1711 | 2023-02-27 04:52:49 | 32.80 | 93% |
| 49 | 2022-08-23 04:48:15 | 21.37 | 90% |