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 |
---|---|---|---|
1617 | 2010-04-06 08:02:49 | 50.11 | |
1248 | 2009-09-08 03:38:50 | 58.45 | |
622 | 2009-07-18 05:18:54 | 59.30 | |
556 | 2009-07-17 09:04:48 | 50.70 | |
257 | 2009-06-29 06:02:27 | 54.12 |