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 |
---|---|---|---|
347 | 2012-11-11 05:34:35 | 73.25 | 90% |
269 | 2012-11-06 04:21:50 | 73.29 | 94% |
109 | 2012-10-31 10:18:18 | 55.17 | 87% |
92 | 2012-10-31 01:31:46 | 64.95 | 89% |