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 |
---|---|---|---|
928 | 2015-03-16 01:29:32 | 125.73 | 97% |
642 | 2014-12-30 01:07:25 | 104.53 | 91% |
608 | 2014-12-29 15:42:40 | 120.35 | 95% |
219 | 2014-03-21 03:01:20 | 111.20 | 95% |