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 |
---|---|---|---|
1014 | 2011-06-10 15:00:22 | 57.67 | 93% |
768 | 2011-05-17 16:33:35 | 62.27 | 95% |
374 | 2011-04-23 05:28:51 | 52.95 | |
229 | 2011-04-13 12:20:18 | 51.70 |