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 |
---|---|---|---|
1117 | 2015-09-20 19:26:42 | 84.38 | 100% |
573 | 2015-09-17 14:59:55 | 85.54 | 99% |
473 | 2015-09-15 13:25:53 | 82.67 | 98% |
413 | 2015-07-22 11:39:11 | 73.81 | 96% |
287 | 2015-07-21 11:50:01 | 72.85 | 97% |
263 | 2015-07-19 21:12:15 | 76.59 | 98% |