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 |
---|---|---|---|
1377 | 2010-01-15 00:24:50 | 56.10 | |
1268 | 2010-01-08 04:25:18 | 56.40 | |
1175 | 2010-01-04 05:19:29 | 42.13 | |
967 | 2009-12-18 18:51:08 | 60.61 | |
218 | 2009-11-02 01:27:07 | 43.73 | |
122 | 2009-10-26 18:23:16 | 43.28 |