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 |
---|---|---|---|
3317 | 2016-12-24 11:59:43 | 53.14 | 90% |
2203 | 2016-07-28 12:57:03 | 47.07 | 91% |
890 | 2016-02-05 15:09:49 | 38.14 | 88% |