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 |
---|---|---|---|
844 | 2010-04-01 17:08:34 | 122.31 | |
817 | 2009-12-16 17:53:47 | 115.54 | |
812 | 2009-12-15 23:29:52 | 130.25 | |
765 | 2009-11-24 22:59:25 | 145.47 | |
624 | 2009-10-28 18:53:20 | 140.51 | |
555 | 2009-10-19 00:36:01 | 115.56 | |
172 | 2009-09-23 02:14:14 | 106.88 |