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 |
---|---|---|---|
959 | 2012-07-09 17:13:43 | 87.12 | 96% |
806 | 2012-06-28 14:06:52 | 72.71 | 92% |
730 | 2012-06-27 14:10:26 | 83.95 | 95% |
543 | 2012-06-07 14:54:26 | 82.74 | 96% |
404 | 2012-04-23 18:45:03 | 84.89 | 98% |