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 |
---|---|---|---|
1200 | 2014-03-11 04:04:10 | 58.58 | 97% |
1140 | 2014-03-10 22:30:46 | 63.13 | 99% |
534 | 2014-03-08 02:42:40 | 55.44 | 96% |