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 |
---|---|---|---|
735 | 2011-07-02 12:15:52 | 59.72 | 93% |
688 | 2011-04-08 08:45:01 | 64.41 | |
353 | 2011-02-03 15:06:42 | 54.07 | |
346 | 2011-02-03 14:57:34 | 53.85 |