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 |
---|---|---|---|
1025 | 2014-01-25 16:28:43 | 56.44 | 96% |
666 | 2013-12-29 09:31:55 | 42.33 | 85% |