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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9745 | 2023-05-20 14:09:47 | 96.72 | 96.3% |
| 2251 | 2021-09-11 20:48:44 | 80.76 | 97% |