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 |
---|---|---|---|
1336 | 2012-04-30 18:28:07 | 94.13 | 96% |
1297 | 2012-04-19 18:28:40 | 79.04 | 95% |
1215 | 2012-04-13 18:10:41 | 91.26 | 97% |
875 | 2012-02-06 19:30:26 | 71.73 | 87% |
857 | 2012-02-03 19:31:04 | 78.52 | 88% |
795 | 2012-01-27 19:22:05 | 70.01 | 89% |