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 |
---|---|---|---|
567 | 2012-09-04 17:38:21 | 127.81 | 97% |
526 | 2012-08-26 19:41:21 | 109.90 | 93% |
149 | 2011-08-19 14:05:34 | 120.92 | 96% |
86 | 2011-08-17 15:00:56 | 126.81 | 99% |