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 |
---|---|---|---|
787 | 2011-06-21 21:18:41 | 99.41 | 98% |
664 | 2011-06-06 18:20:34 | 87.22 | 96% |
424 | 2011-05-28 04:22:30 | 96.15 | 99% |
320 | 2011-05-18 21:04:31 | 93.71 | 97% |
3 | 2011-05-10 01:09:07 | 92.56 | 99% |