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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2115 | 2022-10-05 16:11:39 | 93.34 | 98% |
| 2047 | 2022-10-01 12:37:11 | 90.15 | 98% |