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 |
---|---|---|---|
1380 | 2010-06-15 05:28:49 | 50.78 | |
876 | 2010-05-10 16:34:52 | 41.74 | |
781 | 2010-05-09 14:09:33 | 45.92 | |
196 | 2010-04-27 04:54:38 | 40.55 | |
165 | 2010-04-26 14:36:25 | 32.60 |