She's got eyes of the bluest skies as if they thought of rain. I hate to look into those eyes and see an ounce of pain. Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place where as a child I'd hide and pray for the thunder and the rain to quietly pass me by.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
779 | 2015-01-14 20:07:17 | 40.84 | 94% |
768 | 2015-01-11 16:48:46 | 47.69 | 94% |
460 | 2014-08-30 13:23:04 | 44.22 | 96% |
285 | 2014-07-27 13:20:28 | 40.40 | 96% |