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 |
---|---|---|---|
681 | 2014-11-25 00:04:29 | 133.67 | 97% |
587 | 2014-11-23 15:00:38 | 147.40 | 100% |
324 | 2014-11-17 02:40:22 | 133.64 | 98% |
193 | 2014-11-15 01:57:20 | 143.48 | 100% |
25 | 2014-11-11 17:42:01 | 140.17 | 100% |