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 |
---|---|---|---|
1418 | 2016-09-02 22:42:53 | 61.91 | 94% |
1270 | 2016-08-25 17:39:32 | 54.08 | 94% |
984 | 2016-07-20 23:18:13 | 51.74 | 95% |