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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3170 | 2023-07-11 00:57:42 | 110.38 | 99.2% |
| 1745 | 2021-10-21 11:24:21 | 81.96 | 96% |