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 |
---|---|---|---|
1516 | 2011-07-15 14:57:35 | 45.51 | 95% |
540 | 2011-06-17 11:59:18 | 30.99 | 92% |
405 | 2011-06-15 14:07:19 | 34.41 | 93% |