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 |
---|---|---|---|
1013 | 2009-08-27 15:22:11 | 97.03 | |
647 | 2009-08-17 11:42:46 | 93.60 | |
361 | 2009-08-06 16:52:50 | 77.79 | |
341 | 2009-08-06 16:06:33 | 77.21 | |
27 | 2008-11-29 10:00:37 | 75.42 |