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 |
---|---|---|---|
971 | 2014-02-27 15:58:53 | 60.33 | 96% |
698 | 2014-02-18 21:39:04 | 58.55 | 98% |
587 | 2014-02-13 18:10:22 | 57.76 | 97% |
98 | 2014-01-23 21:02:31 | 51.00 | 98% |