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 |
---|---|---|---|
963 | 2014-12-14 14:41:39 | 58.97 | 95% |
867 | 2014-12-07 12:09:59 | 54.66 | 97% |
455 | 2014-11-16 13:50:42 | 53.71 | 96% |
260 | 2014-11-11 08:50:28 | 37.92 | 93% |