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 |
---|---|---|---|
1122 | 2008-12-05 23:07:22 | 73.09 | |
1049 | 2008-11-28 22:55:57 | 79.18 | |
856 | 2008-11-19 02:27:06 | 75.11 | |
424 | 2008-10-26 19:38:16 | 66.05 | |
381 | 2008-10-25 15:20:21 | 66.69 | |
66 | 2008-10-16 07:26:20 | 51.36 |