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 |
---|---|---|---|
1033 | 2013-04-09 16:17:58 | 51.29 | 92% |
781 | 2013-04-06 00:06:09 | 56.61 | 96% |
650 | 2013-03-30 17:52:43 | 51.85 | 93% |
494 | 2013-03-26 20:37:38 | 57.71 | 95% |