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 |
---|---|---|---|
324 | 2011-05-20 14:47:38 | 78.12 | 94% |
315 | 2011-05-20 14:29:51 | 93.64 | 100% |
166 | 2011-04-26 06:51:44 | 92.91 | |
7 | 2011-02-13 23:23:19 | 82.24 |