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 |
---|---|---|---|
1491 | 2010-11-02 10:57:45 | 147.37 | |
1226 | 2010-10-25 11:43:39 | 137.06 | |
1106 | 2010-10-21 13:10:16 | 143.66 | |
978 | 2010-10-19 13:07:26 | 149.18 | |
906 | 2010-10-17 15:44:08 | 135.99 | |
224 | 2010-09-21 14:00:38 | 148.22 |