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 |
---|---|---|---|
1346 | 2012-05-23 04:38:18 | 72.80 | 86% |
961 | 2012-04-07 00:30:43 | 86.20 | 94% |
877 | 2012-03-30 00:41:04 | 73.31 | 90% |
857 | 2012-03-28 23:52:29 | 90.89 | 96% |
608 | 2012-03-13 18:19:12 | 86.71 | 95% |
344 | 2012-01-10 05:56:57 | 75.89 | 89% |