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 |
---|---|---|---|
643 | 2015-06-01 13:14:59 | 103.66 | 99% |
574 | 2014-12-10 08:21:21 | 81.41 | 98% |
396 | 2014-10-28 13:13:22 | 86.72 | 96% |
389 | 2014-10-28 11:11:35 | 88.23 | 98% |
356 | 2014-10-23 09:03:32 | 91.09 | 96% |
300 | 2014-10-17 11:39:14 | 80.47 | 99% |
237 | 2014-10-09 12:22:33 | 75.90 | 97% |
141 | 2014-10-03 08:20:57 | 69.36 | 97% |