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 |
---|---|---|---|
1228 | 2009-04-14 07:55:23 | 67.80 | |
1059 | 2009-02-25 11:45:45 | 54.23 | |
745 | 2009-02-05 06:44:36 | 65.21 | |
684 | 2009-02-03 13:46:29 | 61.26 | |
648 | 2009-02-03 06:59:36 | 63.17 | |
612 | 2009-01-29 08:01:14 | 62.15 | |
337 | 2009-01-20 00:17:15 | 62.26 | |
233 | 2009-01-18 13:30:18 | 55.04 |