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 |
---|---|---|---|
1640 | 2009-07-31 09:17:27 | 107.73 | |
1568 | 2009-05-15 03:57:09 | 113.55 | |
1473 | 2009-05-03 00:52:08 | 112.77 | |
1189 | 2009-04-24 05:40:04 | 114.00 | |
930 | 2009-04-20 20:53:35 | 110.65 | |
645 | 2009-04-18 00:40:08 | 94.71 | |
582 | 2009-04-17 21:54:32 | 117.59 | |
246 | 2009-04-12 03:11:00 | 94.93 |