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 |
---|---|---|---|
638 | 2011-09-30 13:22:37 | 60.67 | 94% |
351 | 2011-06-25 08:00:49 | 51.30 | 91% |
65 | 2011-05-28 12:35:34 | 48.79 | 89% |