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 |
---|---|---|---|
1534 | 2012-09-30 14:51:22 | 103.83 | 100% |
1379 | 2012-09-18 17:22:41 | 107.90 | 100% |
574 | 2012-08-07 15:23:09 | 100.54 | 96% |