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 |
---|---|---|---|
1194 | 2014-06-08 04:58:32 | 111.24 | 99% |
702 | 2014-04-29 06:53:45 | 102.67 | 99% |
223 | 2014-03-20 10:46:29 | 106.00 | 98% |
218 | 2014-03-20 10:39:17 | 108.44 | 98% |
77 | 2014-03-16 18:12:59 | 100.29 | 98% |