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 |
---|---|---|---|
639 | 2009-01-28 07:05:55 | 46.49 | |
558 | 2009-01-27 16:50:12 | 49.87 | |
387 | 2009-01-24 06:51:43 | 48.40 | |
279 | 2009-01-23 15:23:20 | 46.93 | |
126 | 2009-01-23 10:05:36 | 47.50 |