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 |
---|---|---|---|
1316 | 2010-08-26 04:22:08 | 88.96 | |
1272 | 2010-08-11 10:46:11 | 88.76 | |
772 | 2009-12-23 15:09:31 | 75.61 | |
556 | 2009-12-14 02:30:36 | 68.49 | |
529 | 2009-12-13 13:46:45 | 75.16 |