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 |
---|---|---|---|
1917 | 2011-07-26 04:05:27 | 98.52 | 99% |
1672 | 2011-07-10 14:31:47 | 92.04 | 98% |
1593 | 2011-07-10 13:20:16 | 95.12 | 100% |
891 | 2011-06-10 19:50:04 | 102.28 | 99% |
510 | 2011-06-06 04:20:17 | 93.27 | 96% |
383 | 2011-06-06 01:12:48 | 87.86 | 96% |