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 |
---|---|---|---|
527 | 2012-02-09 15:49:00 | 133.80 | 99% |
473 | 2009-09-11 03:58:44 | 120.36 | |
365 | 2009-05-02 03:33:59 | 99.11 | |
285 | 2009-04-21 14:20:02 | 98.88 | |
281 | 2009-04-21 13:44:37 | 84.81 |