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 |
---|---|---|---|
651 | 2012-08-28 01:35:10 | 166.35 | 98% |
632 | 2011-11-30 21:17:29 | 156.01 | 99% |
585 | 2011-10-04 22:51:00 | 177.41 | 99% |
118 | 2011-06-01 20:28:39 | 154.22 | 100% |
17 | 2010-08-13 20:51:54 | 128.12 |