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 |
---|---|---|---|
818 | 2011-06-18 13:09:30 | 82.15 | 78% |
788 | 2011-06-18 02:50:02 | 95.34 | 86% |
561 | 2011-06-13 15:39:27 | 127.01 | 100% |
40 | 2011-06-02 06:05:10 | 94.45 | 93% |