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 |
---|---|---|---|
1053 | 2009-07-01 19:03:24 | 77.43 | |
428 | 2009-04-25 04:32:06 | 52.04 | |
340 | 2009-04-19 14:39:16 | 55.13 | |
241 | 2009-04-18 02:38:20 | 48.85 | |
170 | 2009-04-14 20:07:11 | 40.02 |