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 |
---|---|---|---|
645 | 2011-07-17 10:58:50 | 107.37 | 97% |
616 | 2011-07-11 14:16:16 | 125.83 | 97% |
419 | 2011-06-22 13:43:42 | 112.45 | 96% |
220 | 2011-05-19 03:07:02 | 112.85 | 95% |