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 |
---|---|---|---|
1168 | 2011-12-28 19:39:06 | 67.50 | 95% |
916 | 2011-12-18 19:56:09 | 64.21 | 95% |
851 | 2011-12-18 11:11:28 | 56.97 | 91% |