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 |
---|---|---|---|
1048 | 2014-04-05 08:59:03 | 78.30 | 97% |
818 | 2014-03-28 18:13:25 | 58.21 | 92% |
774 | 2014-03-27 09:23:28 | 65.12 | 94% |
614 | 2014-03-20 07:25:27 | 63.74 | 93% |