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 |
---|---|---|---|
1402 | 2011-06-13 19:59:06 | 53.57 | 91% |
1216 | 2011-05-06 01:35:28 | 55.20 | 88% |
948 | 2011-04-26 02:13:00 | 58.53 |