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 |
---|---|---|---|
464 | 2011-07-29 05:10:01 | 122.07 | 20% |
366 | 2011-07-26 04:05:21 | 123.37 | 20% |
108 | 2011-06-30 16:20:14 | 120.63 | 100% |
24 | 2011-04-20 16:34:37 | 100.58 |