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 |
---|---|---|---|
1054 | 2011-06-08 21:40:56 | 98.47 | 95% |
765 | 2010-10-16 15:40:00 | 100.22 | |
567 | 2010-07-27 22:37:16 | 60.69 | |
559 | 2010-07-26 02:27:18 | 82.81 |