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 |
---|---|---|---|
1274 | 2009-04-30 07:14:42 | 47.04 | |
1146 | 2009-04-27 09:30:54 | 47.08 | |
1022 | 2009-04-24 08:58:01 | 49.02 | |
1004 | 2009-04-24 06:55:55 | 46.45 | |
989 | 2009-04-24 04:28:14 | 47.87 | |
950 | 2009-04-23 09:05:02 | 42.51 | |
726 | 2009-04-21 03:31:24 | 42.24 | |
711 | 2009-04-16 08:43:20 | 42.04 |