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 |
---|---|---|---|
586 | 2011-10-05 21:30:01 | 96.76 | 95% |
543 | 2011-10-01 15:45:36 | 87.30 | 89% |
311 | 2011-06-05 17:31:08 | 89.04 | 93% |
289 | 2011-06-04 22:45:39 | 94.78 | 94% |