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 |
---|---|---|---|
2319 | 2009-11-13 18:32:07 | 99.82 | |
2032 | 2009-11-08 02:11:14 | 96.19 | |
1742 | 2009-10-15 22:38:50 | 111.54 | |
1737 | 2009-10-15 22:35:11 | 98.00 | |
1373 | 2009-10-12 19:37:11 | 106.73 | |
732 | 2009-09-19 09:57:48 | 100.02 | |
8 | 2009-09-11 13:05:41 | 102.68 |