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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 939 | 2022-05-14 06:06:22 | 29.94 | 93% |
| 2 | 2021-05-19 05:54:27 | 24.34 | 95% |