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 |
---|---|---|---|
1098 | 2012-08-24 16:29:18 | 54.34 | 95% |
775 | 2012-08-17 00:16:36 | 55.72 | 98% |
540 | 2012-08-08 15:30:12 | 52.29 | 94% |
62 | 2012-06-01 20:12:32 | 46.32 | 98% |
16 | 2012-05-31 21:13:10 | 38.60 | 95% |