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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1343 | 2022-04-20 15:16:19 | 66.91 | 95% |
| 1313 | 2022-03-30 01:40:36 | 57.34 | 95% |
| 1249 | 2022-03-17 07:22:38 | 66.15 | 95% |