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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7327 | 2025-10-13 05:48:13 | 85.15 | 97% |
| 6083 | 2025-04-01 09:23:52 | 92.38 | 98.7% |
| 3377 | 2024-12-10 14:46:53 | 89.69 | 97.5% |
| 1682 | 2024-11-04 13:36:39 | 80.99 | 98% |