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 |
---|---|---|---|
830 | 2013-09-27 19:02:19 | 52.71 | 92% |
733 | 2013-08-10 19:23:03 | 47.79 | 94% |
623 | 2013-08-01 17:43:34 | 43.04 | 91% |
537 | 2013-07-11 06:40:26 | 50.69 | 95% |