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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4064 | 2024-08-19 22:22:33 | 115.31 | 99.6% |
| 3074 | 2023-07-15 20:33:37 | 106.17 | 98.4% |
| 1840 | 2022-08-22 01:26:06 | 106.65 | 99% |