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 |
---|---|---|---|
856 | 2010-01-01 04:19:55 | 47.34 | |
374 | 2009-07-12 04:55:03 | 27.92 | |
373 | 2009-07-12 01:28:26 | 42.74 | |
341 | 2009-07-09 03:31:38 | 25.72 | |
317 | 2009-07-07 20:40:17 | 32.09 | |
229 | 2009-07-06 05:29:52 | 40.55 | |
115 | 2009-07-03 23:46:25 | 36.27 |