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 |
---|---|---|---|
1104 | 2015-09-11 15:44:31 | 62.32 | 92% |
1050 | 2015-07-28 14:50:33 | 62.97 | 90% |
798 | 2015-06-25 17:02:37 | 62.43 | 89% |
726 | 2015-06-19 19:31:28 | 66.91 | 92% |
284 | 2015-05-26 15:56:33 | 60.97 | 95% |
237 | 2015-05-25 15:30:02 | 69.42 | 95% |