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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2730 | 2023-12-28 06:53:17 | 123.84 | 99.1% |
| 828 | 2022-03-30 05:35:28 | 107.69 | 98% |