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 |
---|---|---|---|
700 | 2010-09-11 14:32:44 | 89.63 | |
526 | 2010-04-13 04:12:46 | 85.97 | |
361 | 2010-04-04 04:48:32 | 87.92 | |
329 | 2010-04-04 04:08:11 | 82.58 | |
200 | 2010-03-07 14:10:56 | 77.46 |