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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5221 | 2022-05-19 11:06:31 | 85.16 | 98% |
| 2478 | 2021-12-03 03:12:37 | 69.87 | 97% |