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 |
---|---|---|---|
1253 | 2013-06-08 21:42:17 | 82.90 | 93% |
497 | 2010-08-30 20:34:54 | 63.04 | |
452 | 2010-08-29 19:59:50 | 60.64 | |
375 | 2010-08-27 02:12:55 | 52.37 | |
265 | 2010-08-24 04:36:35 | 50.01 |