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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11463 | 2020-01-13 08:20:40 | 94.68 | 97% |
| 11190 | 2019-11-19 04:50:52 | 98.46 | 97% |
| 9153 | 2019-01-25 11:56:50 | 112.51 | 100% |