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 |
---|---|---|---|
8463 | 2025-03-04 13:27:29 | 89.01 | 97.6% |
7713 | 2023-02-26 00:36:17 | 78.91 | 95% |
1064 | 2020-06-25 15:27:08 | 73.70 | 96% |
538 | 2020-05-19 14:26:27 | 63.18 | 96% |