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 |
---|---|---|---|
763 | 2011-04-12 12:29:25 | 146.28 | |
705 | 2011-04-08 18:23:58 | 105.77 | |
483 | 2011-04-04 13:55:08 | 138.89 | |
272 | 2010-04-07 17:20:10 | 101.44 | |
98 | 2010-03-29 16:42:31 | 120.61 | |
53 | 2010-03-25 16:34:22 | 106.46 |