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 |
---|---|---|---|
3626 | 2021-04-26 09:13:51 | 49.69 | 97% |
2953 | 2021-03-21 19:02:22 | 58.02 | 97% |
497 | 2020-09-21 03:27:33 | 51.48 | 98% |
344 | 2020-09-18 03:15:06 | 43.56 | 95% |