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 |
---|---|---|---|
1096 | 2014-06-24 01:08:50 | 70.06 | 95% |
878 | 2014-06-10 20:51:42 | 59.43 | 89% |
635 | 2014-05-23 18:09:14 | 63.25 | 94% |