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 |
---|---|---|---|
610 | 2009-08-24 12:32:20 | 106.80 | |
478 | 2009-08-24 00:22:34 | 95.82 | |
391 | 2009-08-23 20:16:14 | 100.61 | |
168 | 2009-08-21 17:26:50 | 91.16 | |
160 | 2009-08-21 16:28:11 | 100.67 | |
13 | 2009-08-11 09:31:30 | 107.43 |