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 |
---|---|---|---|
890 | 2014-01-13 16:20:45 | 103.08 | 85% |
779 | 2014-01-11 10:16:38 | 107.89 | 86% |
491 | 2014-01-01 20:34:54 | 98.62 | 78% |