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 |
---|---|---|---|
1601 | 2009-11-18 13:23:27 | 80.48 | |
1433 | 2009-10-31 20:16:28 | 96.03 | |
1372 | 2009-10-26 12:21:22 | 99.02 | |
776 | 2009-09-03 18:11:04 | 66.42 | |
341 | 2009-04-27 10:31:21 | 100.07 | |
26 | 2009-03-16 12:24:40 | 91.14 |