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 |
---|---|---|---|
353 | 2016-09-06 15:33:28 | 83.19 | 90% |
290 | 2016-08-30 19:41:40 | 76.19 | 90% |
162 | 2016-08-09 19:28:17 | 67.93 | 83% |
147 | 2016-08-08 14:14:29 | 68.86 | 86% |
93 | 2016-08-07 17:28:25 | 67.02 | 86% |