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 |
---|---|---|---|
676 | 2016-01-03 21:00:57 | 71.55 | 100% |
574 | 2015-12-31 14:01:07 | 60.47 | 95% |
281 | 2015-12-16 05:04:26 | 45.21 | 93% |
170 | 2015-12-13 17:10:33 | 46.19 | 97% |