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 |
---|---|---|---|
949 | 2011-12-25 04:02:51 | 73.27 | 90% |
645 | 2011-05-23 23:08:06 | 81.46 | 93% |
641 | 2011-05-23 23:03:18 | 81.32 | 93% |