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 |
---|---|---|---|
1120 | 2010-07-28 06:18:13 | 30.20 | |
894 | 2009-07-07 02:52:58 | 53.52 | |
699 | 2009-06-25 03:00:37 | 50.88 | |
663 | 2009-06-24 07:35:32 | 48.28 |