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 |
---|---|---|---|
1297 | 2011-09-17 14:34:26 | 79.88 | 96% |
1086 | 2011-08-20 23:09:44 | 77.71 | 95% |
922 | 2011-08-11 15:33:15 | 82.69 | 98% |
434 | 2011-07-30 00:25:03 | 83.43 | 98% |
140 | 2011-07-25 11:03:06 | 79.61 | 98% |