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 |
---|---|---|---|
1417 | 2009-08-29 17:00:23 | 48.32 | |
1014 | 2009-08-24 22:01:33 | 37.39 | |
813 | 2009-08-23 21:38:00 | 40.94 | |
747 | 2009-08-23 19:19:59 | 38.53 | |
45 | 2009-08-17 02:37:29 | 37.30 |