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 |
---|---|---|---|
1040 | 2009-10-19 16:34:38 | 131.32 | |
833 | 2009-07-06 02:44:34 | 114.74 | |
668 | 2009-03-15 02:20:22 | 106.26 | |
420 | 2009-02-05 23:30:16 | 100.08 | |
228 | 2008-12-27 02:01:15 | 127.93 | |
75 | 2008-12-01 17:27:41 | 107.04 |