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 |
---|---|---|---|
970 | 2012-06-16 18:15:54 | 69.27 | 95% |
831 | 2012-06-08 18:26:02 | 71.20 | 95% |
634 | 2012-06-04 01:01:53 | 58.91 | 93% |
518 | 2012-05-19 16:03:03 | 54.25 | 92% |